It's the year 2118. There are some children in history class learning about how Jake Hill singled handedly eliminate from the Islamic race.
"What a great facist leader," they will think. "I aspire to be like him."
In unision, all of the children stand and do Jake Hill's famous salute.
"HAIL ZADDY JAKE HILL," they scream in unision.
Jake looks down from the heaven, and smiles.
These children are the future of this world, he thinks, They're going to do great.
Jake smiles and lets out a little chuckle as he imagines the countless Muslims that will be murdered in the hands of these children. He rests. Gen awake at to the shouts of these children again, this time much louder and for a longer period of time time. They go on for nearly another 2 hours, repeating "HAIL ZADDY JAKE HILL" over and over. They finally settle down no, return home, and rest. After all, they need all the rest they can get. They think of their days tomorrow, following in Daddy Jake Hill's potatoes of eliminating the disgusting races of the world. Tomorrow, they will begin to take down the entirety of the Mexicans. They smile, and finally, drift off into sleep.
