As they passed, young blue and pink-haired wokes laughed and leered at the Old Preacher:
The Old Preacher stood under a flowered shelter, he indicted a bloodstained Western society:
"Yeah, you're not bright enough to see it, are you? But your society has killed more
people than Hitler could've dreamed of ... Yeah, your society murders innocent, unborn
children who can't defend themselves ... That's how 'brave' your society is ..."
The Old Preacher's voice was that of a Traditional Christian amidst a sea of consumer ignorance. It was Saturday afternoon, shopping time.
My friend was clearly impressed:
"I really like this guy, he really believes in his faith. And what he says about abortion is true".
At one point, a young male scrote tried heckling the Old Preacher. But this had no effect. The Old Preacher had a microphone, this was his moment. The young scrote scampered away.
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