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John was hungry, so he decided to see if he could luck out at one of the restaurants in Montrose. It was a very liberal city, and Montrose was housed to nothing but some of the most liberal left wing elite of Houston. They were the leftovers from New York, California, Austin, Illinois, Oregon, and Washington. Communist East. Bolshevik Soviets. German Marxists. Globalist Bilderbergers. They were Jewish, Black, Hispanic, Arab, Asian, homosexual pedophiles, illegal immigrants, Atheistic, and Satanist.
John was not Liberal.
John was a right-wing White Gentile Traditionalist Catholic heterosexual natural born citizen amongst a cesspool of different demographics who hated him for existing.
And John lost his home after the Liberal elite stole his job from him, his family from him, his home from him, his money from him, his resources from him, his car from him, his life savings from him, got him expelled from society, and rendered him indefinitely homeless.
John went to the Bishop for help, but the Homosexual Marxist Mexican Cartel Bishop told him to burn in Hell, white man.
John went to the government for help, but the Socialist Marxist government told him to burn in Hell, white man.
John went to the homeless shelter for help, but the Globalist Communist Bolsheviks there told him to burn in Hell, white man.
So John spent the next thirty days dirty, ragged, starving, and on the streets with no mercy and no sympathy.
He could barely get by on crumbs. Nobody wanted to help John. Nobody. There wasn't any place he could go. Other homeless people combined with ANTIFA and BLM activists kept stealing food from him, beating him repeatedly to death, drugging him, and raping him. John came down with Pneumonia for twenty one days. No medication. No health care. No money. He had to suffer. And he hadn't slept that much in those thirty days.
And all of those thirty days were spent by John burning in Hell on earth, sentenced to such an insufferable fate by the Liberal elite just because he was right wing, White, Gentile, Traditionalist Catholic, heterosexual, and a natural born citizen.
Then, finally, thirty days later, John decided he wanted to feel normal again. One way to do this was to eat a hot meal at a restaurant, something he hadn't done in a long time. This would be difficult since during the past ten years all the denizens in Montrose ignored John, refused to look at him, spat at him, threw garbage at him, shoved him into traffic when walking past him, constantly called the cops on him anytime he tried to sit down, and constantly ratted on him to local ANTIFA and BLM thugs.
This would be quite the challenge for Hungry John. However, he had enough money saved for an expensive meal.
The restaurant didn't like him. He asked to be seated, and they said "Burn in Hell, white man."
Right-wing honkies weren't welcome there.
In fact, the employees and patrons united with one another to literally chase him out of the restaurant.
Many left-wing Jews, Blacks, Hispanics, Arabs, Asians, homosexual pedophiles, illegal immigrants, Atheists, and Satanists chased right wing White Gentile Traditionalist Catholic heterosexual natural born citizen John down Montrose avenue, looking to lynch him, tearing him limb from limb.
They cornered him at a local monument in a park in the area. The Liberal lynch mob then hung John from a tree where they stuck pitchforks inside of him and whipped him with their spiked belts. They called him Cracker, Whitey, Honky, and any other anti-White ethnic slur you could think of.
After they stopped whipping him, they tried to feel John's pulse.
He was dead.
They then cheered, celebrated, and began dancing. They killed one of the last honkies in Montrose. One of the last in Houston. They killed him. They finally got rid of one of the last Whites. They began howling at the sky violently, viciously, and with such hedonistic delight.
Their celebration didn't last long, however.
The ground began to shake.
The power went out.
The heavens opened.
All the angels in Heaven roared forth in chariots, swords drawn, and executed every one of these Liberal parasites in mass. One by one, there were all extinguished as the angels in Heaven came down to earth and eliminated every last breath of them.
Then when the angels had finished culling the masses that had taken over and enslaved Montrose, John had awakened. All of his wounds were gone, and he was the last person remaining in Montrose. He then went to the nearest diner, and fixed himself a hot meal. He sat outside on the patio, and watched the empty streets of Montrose. All the dead bodies of Liberal voting blocs everywhere.
John wasn't sorrowful because of this. Nor was he happy. He viewed it as a great tragedy that should be learned from in the future.
All John could do was sit there, put his feet up, and enjoy his hot cheeseburger, curly fries, chocolate shake, and prayers finally answered.
God came back to Montrose that day, and God gave Hungry John, a right wing White Gentile Traditionalist Catholic heterosexual natural born citizen, some food when his fellow man wouldn't.
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