Containment What If?

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What if Chris decided to take a short nap and woke up a hundred years in the future?

It is the year 2117. Donald Trump has rounded up all the autists, and lesbians are killed on sight. Hordes of gay aspie trolls from KiwiFarms scour the landscape, searching for any survivors.

14 Branchland Court has become the last bastion of hope for autistic lesbian souls. Christine's loyal fans have held the line for a century, waiting for their dear leader to awaken from her slumber. Only a handful remain.

One fateful night, when the trolls' menacing howls of "JULAYYY" are at their loudest, Christine rises. Her gleeful followers surround her, eager to see her next move.

He would shit himself and do nothing.
 
It is the year 2117. Donald Trump has rounded up all the autists, and lesbians are killed on sight. Hordes of gay aspie trolls from KiwiFarms scour the landscape, searching for any survivors.

14 Branchland Court has become the last bastion of hope for autistic lesbian souls. Christine's loyal fans have held the line for a century, waiting for their dear leader to awaken from her slumber. Only a handful remain.

One fateful night, when the trolls' menacing howls of "JULAYYY" are at their loudest, Christine rises. Her gleeful followers surround her, eager to see her next move.

He would shit himself and do nothing.

What if Chris was an ice cream?

He'd be a Klon-DYKE!
 
It is the year 2117. Donald Trump has rounded up all the autists, and lesbians are killed on sight. Hordes of gay aspie trolls from KiwiFarms scour the landscape, searching for any survivors.

14 Branchland Court has become the last bastion of hope for autistic lesbian souls. Christine's loyal fans have held the line for a century, waiting for their dear leader to awaken from her slumber. Only a handful remain.

One fateful night, when the trolls' menacing howls of "JULAYYY" are at their loudest, Christine rises. Her gleeful followers surround her, eager to see her next move.

He would shit himself and do nothing.
Amazing! XD
 
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