The year is 2025, the global fiat currencies have collapsed, the war is over

[Anonymous No.18479177]

Your eyes open as the morning sun shining through the window lights up your face. You look out at the country side, birds are signing, no niggers, spics, roasties or mongrelized children as far as the eye can see. No high density housing..The air is filled with aroma from the country breakfast that your beautiful wife is making. You get up and put your gun in your holster and walk outside of your mansion and gaze upon the 5,000 acres that you have purchased with just 5 Batbois. Life is good. You made it Anon. We will all make it.