"There are four kinds of torture at the same time. That's why you do not have to test a guy for the fifth.
"Space again?" another demon asked.
-No historical? "How do you like my friend like the fascists?" - Smiling, the devil showed three rows of crooked teeth. And another demon grew in size tentacles; ends pointed.
Donald Trump quite sincerely replied:
- I hate them!
The devils chorused, mocking:
- And it is necessary to grow fond. For one thing, how do you feel about Jews?
- Quite a normal very talented people. - Through a multi-leveled wave of pain, Donald Trump said.
Demons like this very satisfied, and they growled:
"You'll be a Jew perfectly." Rather a little zhidenkom.
A moment later, Donald Trump felt like a boy of eight or nine years. He was completely naked, and next to him stood the same naked boys. They cut their hair, it was cold and sad, around the gray walls of barracks, barbed wire, barking dogs.
The machine was very stupid, they tore out the shreds of hair, but even more terrible was the ominous whisper.
"Now they will take us to the crematorium."
When the torture with hair ended, the evil fascists in black uniform and with the emblem skull with bones, striking, built them. Donald drew attention to how thin the children were, the boy walking in front of him could see every bone, the back turned into a solid bruise with scars and pussies. They were taken out into the street, it was snowing, the bare feet of the child were burned on a white surface, slightly tinted with frozen blood. A whip passed through the ranks, a biting blow fell upon Donald Trump's barely skinned buttocks.
- Keep a foot of the Jew's beasts.
It was evident that the children were trying because of all their strength, flashed a row in a row flushed bare heels. In the stomach of Donald's empty hungry gnawing guts, acid stifles the stomach. Barking sheep dogs run up to them, they seem to be rabid, mouths emanate foam. One of them is the most furious, almost biting off Donald Trump's skinny leg. The boy is scared, but those children that were torn off, are driven back into the formation with sharp bayonets. Finally they enter a building that emits a strong stench. Donald, and other children completely chilled and turned blue. Originally walking on the hot steel floor, he experienced a blissful feeling. Then it began to heat, and Donald Trump danced the hopak. His lips whispered a Jewish prayer.
"Have mercy on Yahweh." Give life to the boy! Lower the Nazis in Sheol!
Burning the children's feet became stronger, many of the guys had already started screaming and crying, and the smell of the scorched meat had become unbearable.
Boys very much of them pressed into a dense, then a signal sounds. Paul began to bend over. The children standing from the edge slowly but surely slipped into hell. The guys clung to each other, trying to grasp the smooth red-hot floor, but all in vain. Even in spite of all the suffering suffered, Donald Trump's heart beats like a machine gun.
Here comes his turn to slip into the underworld. The flame envelops him and follows incomparable pain, the skin burns quickly, and bones in voluptuous ecstasy licking fire. Donald Trump experiences every second separately, then, when the last bone is decaying, he turns out, again in the ranks. The horror repeats itself again and again.
"That's how you've reached the fifth step." - The devil is interfering with the sadist. "But this is not enough for you, you need to add speed."
Donald Trump's eyes expressed nothing, he was so overwhelmed with emotions that he could not speak. A demon with a bare skull suggested:
- Since we have returned to human history, it can again, we will repeat the episode with the Germans.
With a kind of participation, the prince of darkness asked insinuatingly:
What do you prefer; airplane or tank?
Damn Trump in return, grunted:
- Of course, the plane is much more dynamic.
The demon with sparks of curiosity in tone asked:
"And what kind of flesh will we give him?"
The devil twisted into a somersault and squeaky replied:
"Girls are best, men are so disgusting."
Once again, the landscape changed. Donald Trump felt himself flying in an airplane, here he was shot down and falling. At the very last moment, before the crash the pilot manages to jump out of the parachute, but the straps barely stretched, as a blow followed and an instant loss of consciousness.
Donald Trump picked up by the arms and splashed water in the face, around you can see bristling faces, swastikas, the emblem of the SS - two zippers. He is torn off his clothes, and a 100% natural Donald with horror sees two overgrown female breasts. They crumple, tweak, pull. Then they begin to tear off the sword belt.
Donald Trump desperately jerks, kicks with his feet. He is beaten with a butt on the head, then the cowards tear, climbing with dirty hands into intimate places. Frightened Donald roars like a woman, a woman's body influences the mind. He knows what must happen and trembles on the eve of this.
- That the whore, the night witch was caught, now drink a bowl of humiliation for the lost comrades.
