What do you get when you mix Leftist obsession with bodily function with feminine hygiene in an election year where Republicans are running strong candidates?
Period pants where a women can bleed on the Republican candidate of choice.
It’s not an April Fool joke, it’s the Left being their disgusting selves.
The manufacturer is claiming a “four to six weeks” wait due to high demand for what they are calling “Blood Dumpsters.”
ON STOSSEL TONIGHT AT 9PM EASTERN, the Libertarian candidates for President debate.
I’ve seen some weird things today. A beer made from a models vaginal yeast, a restaurant in Japan for eating ass (you’ll have to research for yourself) and now this. I’m feeling like a vomlet for dinner……{cough cough HACK}
Mary Jane Anklestraps unavailable for comment…
The only explanation I can give for this is that it’s a logical outcome of an era where the president wipes his ass with the Constitution.
Going back to an earlier post on this site maybe we could have a snake wrapped in a tampon with the caption “Don’t Bleed On Me”.
This could become a new market for Planned Parenthood.
When a liberal goes in to have her kid snuffed, PP could, for an extra fee, drain the blood from the dead kid for this use.
Seems a bit conservative for the left. Forcing women to keep blood in their pants? That’s really archaic thinking. More so, it’s not really a statement if no one can see what you’re bleeding on. Or are you suppose to wear these inside out on the outside of your overclothes after the deed is done? I probably missed the point.
Bleed all over yourselves bitches.
Trojan is coming out with a condom featuring Hillary’s mug on the business end, right where she would want it.
Yeah, well, fair’s fair I suppose. I mean, I do have some rolls of Feminine Mystique toilet paper.
Don’t forget, these are the “people” (using the term quite loosely) who brought us analingus.
Menstrual blood loss has entered the political arena. Lord above, why are you withholding the asteroid?
You deprive us of what we most need in our moment of urgency. Gather us all up, we are no good on our own.
Gosh. Had no idea Megyn kelly enjoyed bloody marys.