All in the daydream's work son.

I dreamed I was walking to the warehouse for another day of work when I found everyone there waiting outside. Now that we were all there the boss briefed us that the place was overrun with some cult and because "it's a free country, people can do whatever they want" the police wasn't doing shit.

We put the wooden planks, hammers, wrenches and metals bars from the vans to good use and entered the warehouse. Thank God none of them were armed and as a result we easily bonked throught them.

We found the leader on the cafeteria, he was accompanied with two 8/10 women dressed like nuns (I'm sure the cult leader wasn't banging them... That never happens), scolding a bunch of kids.

You can add beating children to the invasion of property charges that the police won't charge.

We didn't take kindly on the leader. We didn't take kindly on his concobines either, we curb stomp them and called them whores several times.

As for the leader, we stripped him naked, tied him and draged him around on the forklifter and then made him drink acid products that we use to melt cement.

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What? Don't feel bad for them, it was a cult of child abusers. It's not the cops were doing anything.