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>>16601123
Im writing a nature style program on the end of America

The Fed. A solitary creature. Wakes up every morning and salutes the American flag, and then the anal sex flag, and then the communist flags of his or her persuasion.

As he gets to work, he comes to his cubical and begins his long day of surfing the internet. Some might pick out that he is little different than a jobless hobo. But that would be a mistake; he is more like a state sanctioned child predator.

He careful screens through the list of different children he is currently trying to gay op. He sends tentative messages such as “Lets bomb x building” and “I can sell you guns for x amount”. Sometimes he will even sneak into little boy or little girls bedrooms to groom them more properly.

He calls this terrorist work, but we would more commonly call it, paedophilic grooming of under aged children.

Suddenly he jumps up straight in his seat. His penis becomes incredibly erect as he feels his prey getting closer. He begins typing with an erotic and unearthly fury. He sucks on his plastic cross he got from his mega-gay church as he lays his trap, it helps him to focus.

“Lets meet at x street at x oclock” he types. “Im not sure, but as long as its nothing illegal” types the 13 year old patriot, unaware of the danger he is in “Don’t sweat it bro” the 57 year old child predator types “Just you and me getting to know each other”… The moment is coming, his sweat beads down his back into his anal cavity as he waits for the answer “Okay, see you then I guess”.

Suddenly a euphoric roar comes from the FEDs chest, he rips apart his shirt with an unhuman strength showing his ironing board like smooth chest and starts beating his penis with an unending fury. He uses his seed to cover his office cubical as he screams “GAY OP GAY OP GAY OP” and then starts typing with his sullied keyboard on to the database threat matrix the age, address, sex, DOB, dimples, baby photos and penis size of his Gay op target.

His boomer boss comes to check on him and sees the mess. “Fantastic, well done Ed! Thai tranny hookers are on you tonight!” as he gives Ed a thumb on the back before retiring to his boomer hole where he can relive memories of the bay of pigs and think of ways to transport Chinese and Thai child tranny hookers to the office 24/7.