DeSantis Campaign Faces Backlash After Promoting Unhinged Anti-LGBTQ Ad
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I wouldn't hug him with someone else's arms. Well, maybe a leper's. lol
He's just another lying loser who delights in spreading dissension, misinformation, and who hates half of the people in America because they are POC, women, LGBTQ, non-Xtian (like HE's one hahaha), and smarter than he.
BartenderElite
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Yeah - this is how it happens.
First it's a transgender on a can, and how a company should stand more for "Christian values." It morphs pretty quickly into "this group is the enemy."
Feel bad for the LGBTQ community. They had made such progress, and each step was hard earned. Now, a whole political party is openly trying to dial ALL of that back.
First it's a transgender on a can, and how a company should stand more for "Christian values." It morphs pretty quickly into "this group is the enemy."
Feel bad for the LGBTQ community. They had made such progress, and each step was hard earned. Now, a whole political party is openly trying to dial ALL of that back.
BartenderElite
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Wow - that ad is really something.
Quite possibly the end of his Presidential ambitions. Republicans will love it - but independents are much more rational, and actually care about equality.
Quite possibly the end of his Presidential ambitions. Republicans will love it - but independents are much more rational, and actually care about equality.
How do you know that adult was not trying to get away from those mentally disturbed individuals?
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Trump has been known to attend Epstein's sex parties, and Epstein is well known for his involvement with underage girls, so that does give credence to this post.
Nice try.
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Then, what's your side of the story?????
Concart,
In the threesomes you have with your wife and girl friend, what role/s do you play, Concart? You told me that they (your wife + GF) were "crack-snackers" (i.e. "lickalotopuses"), so I guess in bed you play the role of "CHOO-CHOO train" - while they are busy doing their "tuna-sniffing thing- by poking whoever happens to be the the "licker" up the "wrong 'un"? (because that would be the most accessible orifice for you, not to mention, of course, your natural "orifice of choice"). Or maybe when your paramours are engaged in a "dough-nut bumping" session, they take turns fellatting your teenie, 2 - inch weenie?
You didn't say whether your wife and GF are bi- sexual? If so, do you spend many nights with them "sleeping like a rabbit" - i.e. constantly "hopping" from "hole to hole" (be it, "bung holes" or Va - jay - jays or the "pie -holes", or some combination?. I really don't think you'd have the energy for anything like that, Concart ? Though I may be wrong !
CONCART, WERE YOU ONE OF THOSE "PRIDE MONTH" PUSH - BIKE PERVERTS THAT I READ ABOUT ??
Also, I was wondering, Concart, did you do anything extra - special to celebrate "Pride Month"? Like, did you do any role-play? Maybe you dressed up your two female, romantic partners in rainbow - coloured, "peek-a-boo", lingerie and had them "tinkle" on you "from above" to simulate the delightful "sun showers" that often fall while one is admiring a large rainbow in the sky ? Or, maybe you, your wife and your shared girl-friend got naked and then finger-painted "Rainbow Flags" on each others bodies: - on each others' bare bottoms; on the the girls' titties (and even your "peenie", Concart, which was painted up as a little multi-coloured, rainbow twig, then set off - in the nude wearing nothing but your rainbow insignias - on your push bikes to ride past the local boys high school (at lunch break), and then down Main street to wave at all the "PRIDE" supporters who were out and about on the town, etc.
AN EXAMPLE OF HEALTHY, HETEROSEXUAL FUN, FOR YOU, CONCART.
Actually, the topic of "role play" (I mentioned above) brings back a fond memory for me. Now , as you know, Concart, I am a straight, White, male, and I have never engaged in any kind of deviant/unnatural sexual behaviour (like homosexuality, kinky sex, BDSM, etc) I must confess, however, that I did organise and participate in a sexual role-play/game with two girls from my college when I was at University back in the 1990's. I was encouraged to try this by my best friend the time who was a young (we were all in our early 20s at the time) Irishman from Dublin, named Dave. Dave is what the Irish themselves term, "a character". In Ireland, a "character" is the term used to refer to a young man (typically) who is mischievous and high-spirited. "A "character" is also a young person who playfully rebels against social conventions/norms, but is known to be a good-hearted person. In Australia we use the term, Larrikin" for the Irsish slang, "character" If you are friends with a real Irish "character", you'll spend a lots of time laughing-out-loud, because the have a razor-sharp "street-wit", and a magnetic charm. But you will also need to be careful because, like I said, they are very mischievous and love to poke fun at authority/figures (like police, university faculty, even magistrates) and "thumb their noses" social conventions. They are good-hearted persons and would never do anybody any real harm, but if you are hanging out with a real "Irish" character, you can end up in trouble. For example, taking the "Mickey" out of traffic cops or cops "on the beat" in the c ity centre was something my friend Dave could scarcely resist doing, and he would often wind them up in a light-hearted/amusing manner. But not all cops have a great "sense of humour." And thirty years ago in Brisbane this was definitely the case. For a number of reasons (mostly political corruption in the Queensland state government, at that time, our state police were very heavy-handed and lawless (like your own FBI are at the moment. The unwritten law was - unless you were the victim of some serious, criminal act - you should keep yourself right away from the police. You don't approach them on the street to ask directions, you don't waste their time with frivolous complaints/queries about X,Y,Z. The police (e.g. an ordinary traffic or beat cop) could make life EXTREMELY unpleasant for you, if you pissed them off; or even if they just didn't like the look of you. So if ever I was out with Dave and he started chatting with a cop on duty, I would simply walk away and leave him to it, because I had already, thoroughly warned him to keep completely away from our police at the time.
HERE'S A HEALTHY, FUN, STRAIGHT ROLE-PLAY YOU CAN TRY WITH YOUR WIFE AND SHARED GIRL - FRIEND, CONCART
Anyway, it was my friend Dave who put me up to the sexual stunt I'll describe below. I needed two girls to consent to participate in this role-play, and at the time I had a sister who was a resident in one of the Womens colleges on University campus. I asked her if she knew of a couple of girls (not fat and not TOO ugly) who would be up for a "lark" (Aust. slang for "a bit of- "wild-ish"- fun"). (When I "say girls," BTW, I'm taking about 20 -21 year old adult females).
So, I managed to get connected with two girls from my sister's college who were, apparently, notorious for their promiscuity and met up with them at the "Student Club" - which was a bar on campus that was licensed to sell alcoholic drinks, etc (In those days I was very fit; and normal/good looking - etc; so I never had much trouble picking up what we used call, "Stray Cats," ("loose" women - in both senses of the word) for casual fucks on campus. (Besides, at my Uni, everyone was pretty much fucking everyone else, most the time. Back then, in the early 1990s, however, it was all strictly heterosex only; I mean boys and girls having straight sex. Of course, it goes without saying, you would poke your GF up the "wrong un'" now and then for a bit of fun, (and to keep her on her toes !) but it wasn't something that you'd make a habit of, in case word got out that you were a"freckle-puncher" or a soi disant "poofter"). There was no doubt the odd gay or lesbo or bi-sexual student around back then, but they would have been a very tiny minority on campus."Queer" sex/sexuality just wasn't an issue at all when I was at University in Australia - Queer sex just didn't exist at universities in Australia. There was no such thing as "LGBTQ" - the acronym hadn't even been invented - likewise "transgenderism" wasn't a "movement" esp. the way it is in America today, and I cannot remember EVER seeing tranny, males or females, when I was a student on campus in the early 1990s.
So back to where I was.... I am sitting in the University Student Club with Dave and these two girls. After we've all had a few rounds of drinks. I ask them - in a very "diplomatic" manner - if they'd be game ("willing") to take part in a sexual role-play game that I though sounded like it would be fun fun. They asked for the details of what I had in mind, of course, and I told them how the game basically worked. I said that we could do the role play game in the gym at my own my own college at around 10
M on Sunday night, as I was the key-holder, and the gym was locked after 8:00PM on Saturday and Sunday nights. The girls giggled a lot when I was explained the outline of the (sex) game, and eventually they said it sounded like fun; and agreed to take part.On Sunday, after having a few drinks at the Student Club, the two girls and I walked across to the gym at my college. I unlocked it and we all went inside. When we were ready to start the role-play/game, the two girls got naked. I then had each of them bed over and inserted a three or so large, white, chicken feathers into each of their butt-holes. Then I said I would be going up to the second level of the gym, and while I was gone, they were (as we'd already discussed) to strut randomly about the ground floor of the gym (which was reasonably large) bent over and poking/tapping the floor with the fingers on their right hands regularly ( this was to simulate the way chickens continually peck at the ground to pick up little bits of food with their beaks. The girls also had to "flap their wings" occasionally (i.e. their arms, each one bent at the elbows) and make regular "clucking" (chicken clucking) noises. So, the two hens began to wander about the gym clucking and pecking at the carpet and flapping their wings now and then.. Then, after an unknown length of time - (agreed to be roughly 20 minutes ) I would - without warning - stealthily descend the stairway from the 2nd level of gym to the ground level and suddenly strut boldly forth onto the ground floor of the gym, where the two "hens" were "at large." I had bright red rubber washing up glove attached to the top of my head to imitate a Rooster's comb and three long, dark green feathers sticking out of my ass to enhance the effect.I then loudly mimiced the well-known cry of the Cock Rooster: "Cock-a-Doodle-Doo !!..."Cock-a-Doodle-Doo"!!"This sent the two hens scrambling franticly across the gym floor, because they knew the "Cock Rooster" would be chasing after them in order to have his "wicked way" with each one (each hen). The chasing game went on for some time - (there were rules that regulated how the chasing could take place, but I won't go into them here) - until eventually the Cock Rooster succeeds in herding the two chickens into a corner from which they cannot escape... Now that they are unable to flee, the Cock Rooster (i.e. me) "mounts" each of the cornered hens in succession, giving both of them a good seeing to. After this, the two hens jointly "gobble" the Rock Rooster ("to completion"), and that's pretty much the end of the game.
Maybe you should try playing this game with your wife and the other female in your sordid "menage a trios", Concart (?) - at least its good, clean, heterosexual fun (!)
Dachshund - the WONDER HOUND
DLM....Dachshund Lives Matter !!
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Concart,
In your threesomes with your wife and girl - friend, what role do yo play, Concart? You told me that they (your wife + GF) were "crack-snackers" (i.e. "lickalotopuses"), so I guess in bed you play the role of "CHOO-CHOO train" - while they are busy doing their "tuna-sniffing thing- by poking whoever happens to be the the "licker" up the "wrong 'un"? (because that would be the most accessible orifice). Or maybe when your paramours are "dough-nut bumping" they take turns fellatting your 2 - inch weenie?
You didn't say whether your wife and GF are bi- sexual? If so, do you spend lots of nights with them "sleeping like a rabbit" - i.e. constantly hopping from "hole to hole" (be it "bung hole" or Va jay jay or "pie -hole"?. I don't think you'd have the energy for anything like that, Concart.
Also, I was wondering, Concart, did you do anything extra - special to celebrate "Pride Month"? Like, did you do any role-play? Maybe you dressed up your two female, romantic partners in rainbow - coloured, "peek-a-boo", lingerie and had them "tinkle" on you "from above" to simulate the delightful "sun showers" that often fall while one is admiring a large rainbow in the sky ? Or, maybe you, your wife and your shared girl-friend got naked and then finger-painted "Rainbow Flags" on each others bodies: - on each others' bare bottoms; on the the girls' titties (and even your "peenie", Concart, which was painted up as a little multi-coloured, rainbow twig, then set off - in the nude wearing nothing but your rainbow insignia - on your push bikes to ride past the local boys high school (at lunch break), and then down Main street to wave at all the "PRIDE" supporters who were out and about on the town, etc.
Actually, the topic of "role play" brings back a fond memory for me. Now , as you know, Concart, I am a straight, White, male, and I have never engaged in any kind of deviant/unnatural sexual behaviour (like homosexuality, kinky sex, BDSM, etc) I must confess, however, that I did organise and participate in a sexual role-play/game with two girls from my college when I was at University back in the 1990's. I was encouraged to try this by my best friend the time who was a young (we were all in our early 20s at the time) Irishman from Dublin, named Dave. Dave is what the Irish themselves term, "a character". In Ireland, a "character" is the term used to refer to a young man (typically) who is mischievous and high-spirited. "A "character" is also a young person who playfully rebels against social conventions/norms, but is known to be a good-hearted person. In Australia we use the term, Larrikin" for the Irsish slang, "character" If you are friends with a real Irish "character", you'll spend a lots of time laughing-out-loud, because the have a razor-sharp "street-wit", and a magnetic charm. But you will also need to be careful because, like I said, they are very mischievous and love to poke fun at authority/figures (like police, university faculty, even magistrates) and "thumb their noses" social conventions. They are good-hearted persons and would never do anybody any real harm, but if you are hanging out with a real "Irish" character, you can end up in trouble. For example, taking the "Mickey" out of traffic cops or cops "on the beat" in the c ity centre was something my friend Dave could scarcely resist doing, and he would often wind them up in a light-hearted/amusing manner. But not all cops have a great "sense of humour." And thirty years ago in Brisbane this was definitely the case. For a number of reasons (mostly political corruption in the Queensland state government, at that time, our state police were very heavy-handed and lawless (like your own FBI are at the moment. The unwritten law was - unless you were the victim of some serious, criminal act - you should keep yourself right away from the police. You don't approach them on the street to ask directions, you don't waste their time with frivolous complaints/queries about X,Y,Z. The police (e.g. an ordinary traffic or beat cop) could make life EXTREMELY unpleasant for you, if you pissed them off; or even if they just didn't like the look of you. So if ever I was out with Dave and he started chatting with a cop on duty, I would simply walk away and leave him to it, because I had already, thoroughly warned him to keep completely away from our police at the time.
HERE"S A ROLE-PLAY YOU CAN TRY WITH YOUR WIFE AND YOUR SHARED GIRL - FRIEND, CONCART
Anyway, it was my friend Dave who put me up to the sexual stunt I'll describe below. I needed two girls to consent to participate in this role-play, and at the time I had a sister who was a resident in one of the Womens colleges on University campus. I asked her if she knew of a couple of girls (not fat and not TOO ugly) who would be up for a "lark" (Aust. slang for "a bit of- "wild-ish"- fun"). (When I "say girls," BTW, I'm taking about 20 -21 year old adult females).
So, I managed to get connected with two girls from my sister's college who were, apparently, notorious for their promiscuity and met up with them at the "Student Club" - which was a bar on campus that was licensed to sell alcoholic drinks, etc (In those days I was very fit; and normal/good looking - etc; so I never had much trouble picking up what we used call, "Stray Cats," ("loose" women - in both senses of the word) for casual fucks on campus. (Besides, at my Uni, everyone was pretty much fucking everyone else, most the time. Back then, in the early 1990s, however, it was all strictly heterosex only; I mean boys and girls having straight sex. Of course, it goes without saying, you would poke your GF up the "wrong un'" now and then for a bit of fun, (and to keep her on her toes !) but it wasn't something that you'd make a habit of, in case word got out that you were a"freckle-puncher" or a soi disant "poofter"). There was no doubt the odd gay or lesbo or bi-sexual student around back then, but they would have been a very tiny minority on campus."Queer" sex/sexuality just wasn't an issue at all when I was at University in Australia - Queer sex just didn't exist at universities in Australia. There was no such thing as "LGBTQ" - the acronym hadn't even been invented - likewise "transgenderism" wasn't a "movement" esp. the way it is in America today, and I cannot remember EVER seeing tranny, males or females, when I was a student on campus in the early 1990s.
So back to where I was.... I am sitting in the University Student Club with Dave and these two girls. After we've all had a few rounds of drinks. I ask them - in a very "diplomatic" manner - if they'd be game ("willing") to take part in a sexual role-play game that I though sounded like it would be fun fun. They asked for the details of what I had in mind, of course, and I told them how the game basically worked. I said that we could do the role play game in the gym at my own my own college at around 10
On Sunday, after having a few drinks at the Student Club, the two girls and I walked across to the gym at my college. I unlocked it and we all went inside. When we were ready to start the role-play/game, the two girls got naked. I then had each of them bed over and inserted a three or so large, white, chicken feathers into each of their butt-holes. Then I said I would be going up to the second level of the gym, and while I was gone, they were (as we'd already discussed) to strut randomly about the ground floor of the gym (which was reasonably large) bent over and poking/tapping the floor with the fingers on their right hands regularly ( this was to simulate the way chickens continually peck at the ground to pick up little bits of food with their beaks. The girls also had to "flap their wings" occasionally (i.e. their arms, each one bent at the elbows) and make regular "clucking" (chicken clucking) noises. So, the two hens began to wander about the gym clucking and pecking at the carpet and flapping their wings now and then.. Then, after an unknown length of time - (agreed to be roughly 20 minutes ) I would - without warning - stealthily descend the stairway from the 2nd level of gym to the ground level and suddenly strut boldly forth onto the ground floor of the gym, where the two "hens" were "at large." I then loudly mimiced the well-known cry of the Cock Rooster: "Cock-a-Doodle-Doo !!..."Cock-a-Doodle-Doo"!!"This sent the two hens scrambling franticly across the gym floor, because they knew the "Cock Rooster" would be chasing after them in order to have his "wicked way" with each hen. The chasing game went on for some time - (there were rules that regulated how the chasing could take place, but I won't go into them here) - until eventually the Cock Rooster succeeds in herding the two chickens into a corner from which they cannot escape... Now that they are unable to flee, the Cock Rooster (i.e. me) "mounts" each of the cornered hens in succession, giving each one a good seeing to. After this, the two hens jointly "gobble" the Rock Rooster ("to completion"), and that's pretty much the end of the game.
Maybe you should try playing this game with your wife and the other female in your menage a trois - at least its good, clean, heterosexual fun (!)
Dachshund - the WONDER HOUND
DLM....Dachshund LivesMatter !!
WOW!
How do you know that adult was not trying to get away from those mentally disturbed individuals?
Awwww, that widdle bird's just TOO CUTE !! (It's almost as cute as me!!). What kind of bird is it ?
Dachshund - the WONDER HOUND
DLM...Dachshund LivesMatter !!
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the owl wonams pride week mascot.
Diesel
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Bitch, who do you think you are trying to command? Let me guess: You're single and no one can stand to be around you. Do you see something wrong with the picture? It's a very simple question. Answer it, cocksucker.
Diesel
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Regardless of whatever gender you pretend to be, your refusal to directly answer that simple question is very telling.
I find it interesting that some people are virtually naked while others have on long sleeve jackets and jeans. The guy with the lei is kind of hot in a James Franco way. The Buddha belly is a little creepy. Never trust a person with rose colored glasses. It's also interesting that there's a rail at the top of that brick wall. I wonder if there's a sidewalk up there. Oh, and the tile ground needs to be pressure washed. Is that what you meant, you ankle biting moron?
That is exactly what I meant. You don't see what normal people see. You don't understand the meaning of normal or decency. You should be appalled at that picture but again, it says a lot about you personally.
Diesel
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You need protection from a flaccid dick attached to a dude who doesn't even know you exist? Did you faint at the sight of Janet Jackson's nipple too?
Diesel
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You're mentally ill. Straight up. The fact that you take pride in being associated with such terrible people -- and that you yourself are a god awful creature -- is proof of your delusions and evil.
Diesel
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Backlash, you illiterate fucktard, from people that include RepubliKKKans and DeSantis supporters. Nazi this. Reich that. You post the same fucking thing 100 times a day and somehow manage to never say anything.