Howie Carr Show
By Emma Foley
The Massachusetts Statehouse is closed on Saturdays. That didn’t keep the feminazis from shouting at the empty building about genitalia last weekend. Donned a “Women’s Wave,” the spectacle stemmed from a national call by Big Abortion lobbyist organization Women’s March to put boots on the ground ahead of the midterm election.
First, I must note that “Women’s Wave” did not accurately describe this display. Likewise, most women’s marches are not limited to women. There is usually a significant number of men who think they are women, cartoonishly appropriating women’s style and culture. Then there are the slimy men who know that they benefit most from abortion and show up—oozing with political activism and equity worship—to woo a social justice warrior.
I’ve witnessed enough protests, demonstrations, and other rituals of hullabaloo to confidently analyze the makeup of these groups. I have confidently concluded, if you spend your Saturday afternoon shouting at the empty statehouse about legal and accessible abortion in a state where any idea suggesting otherwise is quickly dismissed by both elected Democrats and Republicans, you fit in one of three categories:
1. You have absolutely nothing—and I mean nothing— better to be doing. But there are a million and one other, better things to be doing, so this is likely not the case.
2. You are entirely ignorant of what “Abortion on demand and without apology” means. This was true of one protestor who spoke to me last weekend. While he was quick to assure me of his unwavering support for “total accessibility” to abortion, the idea of abortion at 39 weeks threw him off-kilter until his pro-abortion comrade—also male—came to pull him away from me. MORE
Where does one find a hillary jogging suit? 😂😂😂
What am I saying. Etsy, of course.
Looks like a bunch of trannies, dykes, faggots, old hags and the completely unfuckable at that protest. None of those freaks have to worry about getting pregnant.
I have often really managed to Piss Feminists Off by Yelling, “Show me Your Tits!” as I drive by in my work Van.
I know I’m just making it worse, but its Fun!
If you want to combat the smug of electric vehicle owners, ask “How much child labor went into that car?”