So... I was sensibly chuckling over the self-aware comment about it all being confusing.
Then I get to the next page, scroll down and under a sample of Trumpian nonsense I read:
FADE In
GOAT DICK IN THE BOY T-HAULUS
GOAT DICK IN THE BOY T-HULUS
I could barely read further because I was in full on convulsive laughter already, and it just got worse as I scrolled down to the repetitions of GOAT-GOAT-GOAT-etc.
The first few sample text images didn't really catch me, though the civil war one was a chuckleworthy start.
Then I noticed the line about "I am not sure if it matters which of the two rings we accept this day" and I'm picturing Bilbo explaining this shit like "supposedly one of them is like fucking mega evil and turns you into a creepy puppet of this fire eye god who lives by a volcano and makes you invisible or something, so if you pick that one, don't put it on... though I can't tell which one is the evil one because they both look exactly the same... not even sure if these are the right rings, also this is a letter apparently" and I've folded over in painful paroxysms of violent wheezing coughing laughter.
It took a while to calm down and then I see shit about an estimated 400,000 people die from tranfusions every year... I mean, we aren't like totally sure exactly how many, but as far as guesses go, this is one.
I was able to chill just long enough to see "over-fatal events such as heart attacks, stroke or stroke-related strokes" and I couldn't even laugh properly anymore, there was just this weird sound like someone strangling a small child who inhaled a lot of helium and started coughing... I got dizzy because I couldn't breathe properly, and apparently the moisture landing on my knees was not all tears like I thought, as at some point my nose began running uncontrollably before I was even able to look at the screen long enough to try and read it out loud for the missus, which turned me back into a wheezing dripping drooling mess again.
My shoulder and neck are sore and I think I bit my cheek.