The tranny brand of censorship
Ah yes, mis-gendering.
My, my.
You can get 2 years probation and 50 hours of community service.
Which happened in Portland, Oregon.1
A woman who was formerly a man used the wrong bathroom, a woman bartender got into an argument with him/her, a little shoving went on, the bartender told him he was a him and—
Boom. A jury found the bartender guilty.
2 years probation, 50 hrs. community service.
Total bullshit. Censorship of speech.
I can call that tranny a tranny or a man, and he can call me a son of a bitch, and I can call him an alligator and he can call me a crocodile and I can call him a fake and he can call me a white supremacist hillbilly and I can call him an attention whore…
So what?
So what?
If I identify as George Washington, can a prosecutor bring charges against somebody who says I’m Jon?
Is there an island all these idiots can go to and play patty cake with each other?
“Hi Brenda.”
“I was Brenda yesterday. Now I’m Abe Lincoln.”
“SO sorry, Abe.”
Speaking as a prosecutor who has no law degree and has never tried a case—but identifies, for the purposes of this article, as a “top notch legal mind with a vast background in trial prep”—I can tell you that…
The whole basis of these ridiculous mis-gendering accusations rests on…
The belief that people are so sensitive, calling them by their wrong name would initiate…
A traumatic crisis.
Furthermore, a JUSTIFIED crisis.
And if push came to shove, in court, an expert MEDICAL WITNESS would testify to that.
Because MEDICAL is the ultimate backup.
In this arena, a psychiatrist.
Psychiatry being another name for FRAUD.