It was terrible, Cyclops the cyst had no where to go, surrounded by ultra-conservative Zionists in the back of an RV, it felt the pinches of their long bony fingers. The ultra-conservative Zionists squeezed the life from the cyst like canned cheese onto a matzo cracker. Milking the filthy thing of its putrid matter. The cyst cried out, begging to be let go, but the ultra-conservative Zionists kept at it until the cyst was empty and the bellies of the ultra-conservatives were full.
Screams from the cyst were lost in the awful lip smacking noise of ultra-conservative Zionists eating the goo that leaked from the squeezed cyst. Its pitiful wale resounded as the RV drove slowly down the alley carrying away the ultra-conservatives and leaving Drag Queen with her Jihad Party Boys. Party boys that have shekels and in want to sniff her butt flossers. She now controlled the Western Bunker and ready to attack the Eastern site when she was ready.
Village Idiot grunted at all the going on in the alley. He snorted and sniffed the air, then licked his armpit. His wife smacked him for it but he did it again until she took her shoe off and beat him with it.
The Lady of the Forest rejoiced and had many men come into her forest for it had a sweet smell now that the cyst was removed.
Mean Queen felt betrayed. She had plans for the ultra-conservative Zionists. But Daddy was happy, his larder now safe from the ever hungry and very poor Zionists.
Now the East Bunker waits. Waits for the plans of Drag Queen and the Party Boys.
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