I can actually imagine the kind of person who worries that that America’s putative conservative political party will usher in some crazy religious nutters. The avowed Christians around Donald Trump are not like your Grandma. I might have said they haven’t had a normal day since Halloween, 1985, but they probably don’t celebrate Halloween. We can imagine those people; they are depicted on TV a lot, fairly and not.
I saw a clip of the stand-up comedian Danny Jolles talking about “bros” the other day. [Bros? Oh. Like, not the guys who call everything “sportsball” to seem cool to their wussy academic friends. Gotcha.—ed.] He said a funny thing, insulting maybe, meant for that “wussy” audience: “Bros are like the dogs of people.” Loudly announcing themselves, potentially annoying, but really just want to make friends. After mentioning that genuinely evil, dangerous bros exist, he noted that a “good bro” refers to Roe v. Wade approvingly.
And maybe Danny Jolles is the kind of liberal comedian who thought late-stage Carlin was funny. I don’t. I will say that I know he’s not married. The kind of guy who thinks abortion rights are something to smile about is probably a guy attempting to have “meaningless” sex with an endless stream of damaged women.
A majority of babies aborted are girls.
If we don’t stop this, we may be talking about the Black community in the near future like we now talk about the Down syndrome community: shrinking. Endangered.
The legacy of American liberalism: genocide.
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