in a post-apocalyptic communist community, Donald Trump shows up with a ragtag unsavory group and tries to assimilate us into his shattered remnants of a country. I wasn't having that. So I talked him off stage and he ran cause we had numbers and planned to have a trial for him for War Crimes. Next thing you know a nearby rolling hillside becomes a battle zone and it's incredible. Brecken, a brunette friend of mine, was Blonde and there and also kicking ass. I was special and loved and revered and Bald and still respected as a Trans woman and a warrior. I woke up right as we turned the tide and were winning.