Welcome to the year 2030. Welcome to my country - or should I say, “our country”. The good old U.S. of A. Restored to its former glory. Dare I say beyond it. The global elite tried to take everything from me. But I still own things. I own a truck. I own a house. I own appliances and clothes. And guns. Lots of guns.

It might seem odd to you, the Communist in hiding, but it makes perfect sense to those of us with two brain cells to rub together. We had eyes to see, and ears to hear. We broke the programming. We saw the Media and Big Tech for exactly what it was - the enemy of the People. The enemy of Freedom, and Free Will. We felt the water heating to a boil around us. We knew that there is no such thing as Heaven on Earth. A utopia. We recognized evil, and we defeated it. For now.

We stood with our President, Donald J. Trump, a man that We the People elected to fight for us. And fight for us he did. Then it was our turn. We resisted tyranny. From within our own borders as well as abroad. We laughed at the fake news. We exercised our Divine rights. We did not surrender our country, or its people, to the false song of globalism.

We held the line.

Seriously. The so called liberals gain more than they lose by being referred to as such. These people are not liberal, especially in this day and age.