Date: January 11th, 2025 2:49 PM
Author: Mainlining the Secret Truth of the Mahchine (The Prophet of My Mahchine™, the Herald of the Great Becumming™)
One moment on this faggot Sunday afternoon, you’re minding your own business - like a good rat, you're beginning your work week Sunday afternoon, practicing shitlaw, drafting a response to Amazon's latest motion for summary judgment, one nobody will ever read, yet dreaming of 180s that never come.
The next, without warning, you’re physically teleported and dropped into the middle of Cité Soleil—Haiti’s personal circle of hell.
No ID, no phone, no wallet—just plain clothes - a MAGA hat perched on your head, an American flag shirt radiating "imperialist" energy, cargo shorts, and high-end sneakers that will probably get you killed faster than your unmistakably, blindingly white skin.
The gangs run the streets, the locals eye you like you’ve made the worst wrong turn of your life, and "aid workers" bailed long before you showed up or have joined up with the gangs themselves.
What’s your move, friend?
Play dumb, pretending you’re here to build wells? Beg the nearest gang leader for “safe passage”? Offer yourself up for sex with men?
Or try to lay low, knowing full well your glowing whiteness and MAGA hat already make you the most obvious target in town?
Discuss.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5662579&forum_id=2#48543475)