THE END OF PRIDE… Part 2

pitiful parents pimpin' for pride, parades, pedos, pain, and.... what a difference a decade! makes...

If PRIDE Inc. were a tongue twister we’d have…
a PECK of PARENTS-PIMPING!

that little gal ain’t havin’ it—n’unh uh!

I know this sounds cruel an’ judgemental but WHAT in the HECK are they THINKIN’? They are SELLIN’ their children in the name of PRIDE?!!!!

FIRST, a qualifyin' statement much needed.  I kin purdy much state with the authority of time an' experience that most gay men ain’t predators in any way, shape, or form (nor are lesbians fer that matter) BUT these Story Hour Drag Queens ain’t remotely representative of yer average gay man OR I'll add, even of any old-school "drag queen" worth their weight in sequines.  

Drag, as many know, was purely an adult (an' comically arch) form of entertainment.  ANYONE in their right mind that would perform drag an' cavort lustily for tiny children has gotta few (or more) screws loose.  Of this subset of loosely-screwed "performers," most indeed are gay men.  However, there’s nothin’ “average” about these particular gay blades or their ill-advised outlandish behavior.  

Heck, most aren’t even in what ya once called “standard” drag (lookin’ like a “pretty” lady in evenin' attire).  Today a good lot of these story-tellin' "ladies" sport beards an’ tattoos an’ lipstick slathered on thicker than ketchup on a meatloaf!  These "groomers" (so oddly groomed but yup, theyr'e groomers....) are preparin' all the littles for their big MONTH of PRIDE each year, preparin' 'em to git used ta seein' men in dresses, preparin' 'em to BE drag queens themselves! (mostly an'nuther tale fer another time but hopefully you've seen enuf of the kiddie drag queen movement ta know it's a "thang"). Egads an' oy vey.  Y'all, Daisy 'n fam love a fun "freak show" but we'd go ta Coney Island for that--not the LIBRARY which used ta be about...'er... books & learnin'.

"Qualifyin' Statement Ovuh!" Suffice it ta say that most of these "characters" shakin' their hoo-haws for the chocolate milk set are more Which-What-Who than female imperson-eaters:

yup, that ‘bout sums it up! givin’ the town a skeer—that’s fer sure!s

BLAME THE PARENTS TOO!
Thus 'n so, with ALL that said about this certain subset of paid "freakeroos" who should'a refused such bizarre work, I’m MOSTLY criticizin’ the parents who should know better fergawdsakes!  MUCH of the problem sits squarely on their shoulders as nobuddy forces these fools ta bring their kids TO the adult “sideshow.”

BACK TO THE PHOTO:
In that first photo above, look’it the mistrustin’ eyes on that toddler—”she” (?) isn’t at all SURE ‘bout this smilin’ human of uncertain gender in the pink ball gown. “Mommy,” who “presents” her child to the “Queen” like it was an introduction to some twisted kinda royalty, smiles-on totally clueless here, not readin’ any of the clear signs of concern on her little one’s face. NO it ain’t OK—it’s messed up. An’ WHY oh WHY did mommy (appears we have one of this wee tot’s two mommies…) dress this tot up in a gay pride git-up. It’s a FREAKIN’ PRIDE FLAG that kid’s wearin’.

Is it that “mommy” doesn’t wanna “wear the rainbow” herself (cuz it looks dumb ‘n tacky) so she virtue signals her PRIDE™ thru her little branded Target Tot’s jumper? (Branded is right!) Peter Piper (of pickled pepper fame) in “piebald” (see below) seems ta be permitted like the Pied Piper to lead these children AWAY from their homes, away from safety, away from childhood… Kid ya not, my analogy is apt!*

* Another of the darker theories even proposes that the so-called Pied Piper was actually a pedophile who crept into the town of Hamlin to abduct children during their sleep.

the happy (gay? pedo?) piper lures the kiddies away with this “flute!”— an’ notice the stork, piper likes babies too—eeek! (‘course y’all know: it’s DISNEY, name sez it all!)

I dunno ‘bout you but this “piper’s” piebald (that’s the two colored outfit) looks purdy gay ta me — a mite flamboyant at very least, let’s say. An’, not ta cause some pearl clutchin’ here, but “bein’ a piper” is a gay term for oral sex—AKA “playin’ the flute.” I’m SO sorry I know it’s disturbin’ but I cannot see there parents as trustworthy—they are literally “payin’ the piper” to lead their children AWAY or ASTRAY! an’ it does seem there’s this creepy drag thing’ bout jesters an’ clowns…

jester-clown drag queen…. whatta concept…

With the PARENTS actin’ like their kids are “trophies”—mini-me’s ta drape in the “The Rainbow” —I’ll share some more “adults” pimpin’ their kids in the name of “their” PRIDE™ (aka PRIDE Inc.—the industry):

the toddler in the gay rainbow leggin’s is UPSET, untrustin’—But Mama “beams” — notice the blonde kid in front—he faces away. Notice the kids at the table—totally not payin’ attention…

These mamas (shame on ‘em) are “in thrall” an’ fail ta see their kids are BORED at best, an’ DISTURBED at worst! This may make these “muthas” feel hip n’ oh so kool, but what about their kids?

here lil’ brother smiles for shutterbug mommy BUT big bro is PISSED—look’it his hands!

I ain’t bad at readin’ subtext so if this lil’ boy in the polka dot shirt (who picked that out fer ‘im?) ain’t ticked off at mommy fer makin’ him pose with a dang drag queen I’ll eat my (rainbow) shirt!

again here, mama’s Sooo happy an’ little princess (prince?) is lookin’ ta daddy ta make it STOP!

to wit, professional drag KID “Desmond is Amazin’” Napoles—who has AUTISM! struts his stuff at ADULT GAY BARS for money (in his little g-string git’up) an’ is allowed ta dance on ADULT men’s laps… LAP DANCIN’! Mama Wendy “recognized” Desmond’s girly identity at age FOUR! an’ has been supportin’ it capitalizin’ on it ever since!

In the above photo, I’m askin’ WHO is the mama here? looks like the “lady” in red with the big pie hole, no? Little Des seems a mite TOO comfy on his lap! Also kids on the spectrum (like Desmond above) are very VULNERABLE, easily “convinced” inta trans ideology an’ cross dressin’ etc. Stats prove this out. ASD kids are often too trustin’ by half (know this/got one). I hate to judge on the fly, but IMHO this mom too is pimpin’ her “son”… for fame? money? I dunno but it’s ICKY. An’ the PRIDE movement just “swallers it up” (okay, couldn’t resist!)

kaching?!

Desmond-is-Amazing has WRITTEN (!) a History of PRIDE

Des, today, is also “signalin’ “—see the one-eyed “whore-us” pose:

Meanwhile back at the ranch…

Now when I say parents, it ain’t only the mamas (tho’ more moms take kids to libraries, that’s a fact) but also DADS too… this gay couple below (the white haired men—one with the Golden Girls fan—oy vey) somehow got their hands on a little Latina girl. I have NO IDEAR how their parentin’ is per se (there ARE certainly decent parents that are gay) but posin’ with this She-Male FREAK (this ain’t purdy drag y’all) an’ puttin’ their girl in a shirt that sez “Raised by Unicorns” sez it all (an’ puts the blame on THEM not on MAME!). White ol’ Unicorns that prance in the dang Central Park ramble (or the Iowa equivalent tee hee!) is my guess—hmmmm….

kabuki Kali with aging weathermen leathermen an’ adoptee

This mama below also is “beamin’ “—but her little miss ain’t buyin’ it— I dunno, ya’ll think this parent-posin’ is just to post on FaceSchnook or InstyGramme? (Far cry from them classic “Kodak Moments” of my own youth!)

An’ as fer parents that don’t wanna be in the photo themselfs—would YOU hand over your baby to a pair of these freaks? I’m not sure if these “boys” are gonna pose with the child or EAT IT! (“Da Russian” one is openin’ it’s jaws…)

Here’s an’nuther “hungry” story hour “Queen” (looks more like Cruella de Ville meets a “Frozen©“ Satanic Python—please god, Let it Go! — do not EAT the BABY!) Mama has ta prop up her morsel fer Miss Snake’ums who eyes her prey with glee…

Would you give your baby to these clowns?!!!!

dig that Morris Lewis “theta beta delta” poured paint colorfield rainbow dress! on the right!

I’m a’ gonna say this—when my kids were babies an’ tots I’d be MIGHTY MIFFED even when harmless lil’ old ladies would “playfully” grab their toes (I used a carrier so the feets hung down) or worse—chucked’em under the chin, squeezed their lil’ apple cheeks or in once case stuck a dirdy digit in my youngest girl’s mouth ta comment on the one cute “toothy!” Ok, I REALLY went off on that one. But this AIN’T OLD LADIES! (who are a bad-enuf species of buzzy-buddies at times).

MOST mamas have fierce protective streak—it’s innate—it sez “don’t YOU effin’ TOUCH my baby!”

Now of course beloved fambly or dear friends could hug or coo—but strangers? STRANGERS!

THESE arse-fer-head parents have lost ALL NATURAL INSTINCT just to create social ME-DIA / Insty-Gramme CLICKBAIT an’ PARADE their virtue-signalin’ “tolerance” an’ “cool-it-tude” around in the name of PRIDE—it’s hard ta fathom! All for “likes.” Who the hell wants this in a scrapbook?!

DO THEY NOT THINK?

Too many parents FAIL TO ASK questions like Cindy-Lou “Why Santy Claus Why?” Who, an’ FAIL TO SEE THE “IMPOSTERS” for whom they are — NOT Women, NOT Educators (some’ve these “readers” have no CLUE how ta read to children….), NOT Librarians …. possibly (possibly) PERVERTS — these imposters, cross-dressers by profession, that they are SO very eager to trust holdin’ an’ reading to their most precious gift—their CHILDREN.

Do these parents lie to themselves as well as to their children? THIS frightens me…

The Grinch, masqueradin’ as Santy Claus… He thought up a lie an’ he thought it up QUICK!

So, like I said, literally some are nearly PIMPING out their kiddos!
[I also wonder WHY don’t these “parents” recall the innocent heavenly “rainbow” they abandoned in place of the gay (etc) one…]

And of course the parents trust at their children’s peril…. (imo, per my daffy-nition):

Think ‘bout it—they are having STRANGE MEN hold them, tellin’ them “no no, it’s okay these people are not scary” thereby tellin’ kids to IGNORE their natural instincts. This is PERILOUS!

What “scholars” signed their children up for this? Entrustin’ their half-nekked kiddos to learn to twerk an’ hip-swivel an’ act like tarts—from adult men?! Are they PROUD of this?

Drag Queens teachin’ kids to be DRAG QUEENS (they look like little Ho’s an’ I cain’t tell the boys from the girls neither!)

Or this: WHO would see this she-freak on a POSTER (drag man with a moustache) and BRING their children? Ironic the book this “person” will read is Dr. Seuss’s “Oh the Places You’ll Go!” (un huh,foller this one an’ you’ll go ta Drag Shows & Man Caves where they play Dungeons & Drag-Ons, Glory Holes & Plato’s Retreats an’ mebbe some places where they’ll take yer blood fer good measure…) I mean REALLY this can get DARK QUICKLY—this groomin’ of children to TRUST folks that look like this…

Which brings me to…. PRIDE PARADES (an’ “draggin’ kids to ‘em):

Pride Parades TODAY are where PARENTING becomes PITIFUL VIRTUE-SIGNALIN’ PERFORMANCE ART under PEER PRESSURE and nobody’s natural / sane parenting instincts kick in fer the FOOL FAMBLIES attending… OR THEY WOULD STAY the frick HOME!

this lil’ boy-girl has a rainbow THIRD EYE (whaaaat?!) — mama’s hand GRIP looks “fierce”

As ya saw from Part 1 of this series, the oldsters ARE stayin’ home… they smelled the foul wind an’ closed their windas! or headed off ta them Early Bird Specials! (A few old timers seem to meet up in lil’ gatherins’ or “reunions” in Senior Centers an’ actively avoid the “street fester-ivities” entirely!) When these “Pair-AIDS” got dirty, no longer the fambly-friendly fun parades of “yore,” kids parented by sane people were kept home too—now-dazes it’s like totin’ yer tot to an x-rated movie!

I jus’ cain’t understand modern Mamas an’ Papas (gay, straight, Vulcan, “whutevah”) bringin’ their innocent, vulnerable, IMPRESSIONABLE young’uns to this sorta thing.
No brains, at least they ain’t usin’ ‘em.

PARENTS used ta be responsible “ADULTS” n’ behave as such, but with this agenda I see so many “PROUD PUERILE PARENTS” (actin’ like selfish kids themselfs) who choose’ ta abuse their young’uns (however cluelessly) by exposin’ ‘em to porn n’ gender-benderin’ ballistics — not unlike rapid-fire rainbow paintball, all in the name of “Pride” literally blasted at ‘em! (splat!)

ASIDE / THOUGHT: I’ve read ‘bout parents in SRA famblies, like Cathy O'Brien's father, abusin’ their own children, exposin' them to sexual stuff, even bringin’ ‘em to sicko abusers to be abused—or even sacrificed! an' the RITUAL of bringin' these young'uns to the current PRIDE parades (an' similar gatherin's--yes, even Drag Queen Story Hour — has many similarities with SRA!) 

It’s mightily hard ta wrap my mind around such in-human / anti-human behavior that would go against every instinctive loving fiber built-into — or so I thought!—us human beans. But seein’ how QUICKLY and COMPLETELY "woke/SJW/trans, etc." parents COMPLY, how rapidly they are disabused of their loving instincts or natural feelin’s of protection via the powerful propaganda of PRIDE INC. — I’m gobsmacked, fully! 

I never would’a thunk parents could SO EASILY harm / sacrifice their own children ‘til PRIDE INC. opened my eyes!

Today there’s nothin’ of “pride” fer the kiddies ta see there (Auntie Marzipan’s Hooters painted up like Beechnut Fruit Strip Gum?); only a strident / dissonant display of DEBAUCHERY prevails.

Look AWAY kids, Look AWAY!

I saw photos of kids TURNING AWAY an’ viddeyos’ of parents MAKIN’ THEM WATCH (so sad, y’know).

PARENTS, WTF are ya doin’ to yer kids? (This is nearly just as harmful as jabbin’ ‘em with killer clot shots… UGH! another form of “ritual abuse”)

! this butt-headed “mom” is actually POINTIN’ OUT the nekked twerker to her toddler !

Some of these children don’t look all that happy…. I mean they are present, but maybe they’d rather be at the park with friends instead?
DO they even understand WHAT the thing’s about? (Nah…)
If (in the pix below) an event is TOO LOUD why drape ‘em & drag (wheel?! -race?!) ‘em into the fray?

this. girl. looks. sad.

Hey, CREATURES, leave those kids alone!!!

That face paint really is, imo, WAR PAINT.
Not the kids’ war but the one their/zir/veer pick a peck’ a pickled pronouns-parents misguidedly wage against THE WORLD! Yes, they feel “attacked” an’ “victimized” an’ OH SO VULNERABLE for bein’ “out” or of whatever invented “gender” they are. THUS (due to them feelin’ victimized) they are at WAR! They have ta prove themselfs vailiant SJWs—they feel they must FIGHT FOR “equal rights” (‘cept that was more or less established by reguarl gay folks around 1972 post-Stonewall).

They are ALWAYS at WAR fightin’ the “phobes” (of all types, mostly imagined) or even against their own “privileged” status… (Critter-cull Theory an’ all)

DUMB parents may be the Marxist foot soldiers FOR the New (Ab)Normal (oh the delicious irony!) BUT from Mista Global’s perspective it’s actually a war AGAINST parents, AGAINST children, AGAINST decency, sanity, modesty, integrity, AGAINST true PRIDE (all meanings)… and AGAINST gay people (regular gay people).

PARENTING by “PROPERGANDER”

(i.e. the message is: “let the gubbamint take over, zey know BEST”)

THUS them wokes-turds JUSTIFY bringin’ kids ta this Feast O’ Fools by stating with confiDENSE, banana oil like this:
“Yes, kink belongs at Pride. And I want my kids to see it!”

WHAAAT?! Thankfully far saner voices called out these addlepated & pixelated albeit popular “influencer” parents (emphasis mine below):

In the piece, author Lauren Rowello gives an account of the first time she, her children, and her wife went to a Pride parade, with her wife dressed as a transgender woman for the first time in public. Rowello, who writes from Philadelphia, makes the case not just for openly kinky Pride parades but for children attending them. In fact, she says it’s vital to a healthy childhood.
(oy -Daisy)

“If we want our children to learn and grow from their experiences at Pride, we should hope that they’ll encounter kink when they attend. How else can they learn about the scope and vitality of queer life?” Rowello writes. Later, she says, “Children who witness kink culture are reassured that alternative experiences of sexuality and expression are valid — no matter who they become as they mature, helping them recognize that their personal experiences aren’t bad or wrong, and that they aren’t alone in their experiences.”

I’ll say one thing off the bat: I appreciate Rowello admitting that Pride parades are in fact often overly kinky, full of attendees making sexual innuendos and gestures while wearing an over-the-top sensual garb. Conservative parents, and even liberals, have often pointed this out and been told they were just boring prudes, not caring parents. Rowello argues that failing to let children see kinky acts at Pride parades is just an “oppressive message.” (Rowello is insane! -Daisy)

what will the children THINK?

Rowello writes of her experience at a Pride parade:

“A bare-chested man in dark sunglasses whose black suspenders clipped into a leather thong. The man paused to be spanked playfully by a partner with a flog. 'What are they doing?' my curious kid asked as our toddler cheered them on. (Rowello is insane! -Daisy) The pair was the first of a few dozen kinksters who danced down the street, laughing together as they twirled their whips and batons, some leading companions by leashes. At the time, my children were too young to understand the nuance of the situation, but I told them the truth: That these folks were members of our community celebrating who they are and what they like to do.”

Forcing children to watch sex acts among men and calling it “more nontraditional ways of being, living, and loving” is like forcing children to watch actors engage in a rape scene in a rated-R film so they can understand abuse of power and sexuality. Nonsense. (AMEN! -Daisy)

public KINK STINKS! go DO THIS AT HOME fellas — it’s NOTHING to be PROUD of!

Forcing children to watch sex acts among men and calling it “more nontraditional ways of being, living, and loving” is HOGWASH too! (rainbow hogwarsh!)

HOORAY to the SANE GAY FOLKS SPEAKIN’ UP!

Thankfully & recently there are a handful of articulate “regular” gay folks speaking up cuz THEY see what I see an’ don’t like it either, ‘specially as concerns CHILDREN. We sure need MORE of these voices. Betcha they’re bein’ canceled an’ gettin’ puhlenty’ve BACKLASH fer speakin’ up (I’d hate ta see their Twitter feeds), but BLESS’em for perseverin’ cuz us Little Toots (‘specially those of us outsiders who are not comin’ from within the gay community — wuther they sport fine tin crackpots like myself ‘er not!) git ignored!
SO I’m glaaaaad (glad glad glad!…) there’s now some real-

GAY PUSHBACK at the “PRIDE HOGWASH”!

This from a group’ve individuals who wish to, “reclaim our name and dignity within society.” Listen to her short interview and her quote:

“It was no longer for equality, because we achieved equality,” states Jaimee Michell, the lady who founded the group “Gays Against Groomers.”

MORE PUSHBACK!

Glenn Greenwald (a gay man and a parent of two himself) is interviewed by Megyn Kelly ‘bout the Pride Parade goin’ off the deep end HERE; he’s in full agreement too on this INSANITY that’s misrepresented as “PRIDE.”

Note: in the above interview Kelly mentions that the Pride Parade as she’s known it for about 20 years, i.e. earlier in the 21st C was always a “little risque” but I can say that even until the mid-1990s when I attended—it was NOT at all edgy thatta way and there was certainly a “mostly” family-friendly feeling to it.

An’ Interestin’ Take….

When it comes to kids, as concerned a take is my own one is on preventing tender-age exposure to such harmful stuff as goes down in these parades, I ALSO wanna share with you an even more CONSERVATIVE take on the matter —an earnest warnin’ from the late and wise lecturer Dr. Judith Reisman (rhymes with WISE-MAN!) a writer, researcher, educator and expert witness whose special expertise was in protecting children and their innocence by exposing flagrant fraud in flimsy-Kinsey-based “sex science” and education.

HERE is a short talk which applies directly to just what-all children absorb SIMPLY” by SEEING any-and-all sexual material, hetero stuff too!—and what children REPEAT (behavior-wise) as a result. It’s purdy chilling.

Reisman ties in child ABUSE with even the most casual porn-observance (think PRIDE PARADES as a good example of this—tho’ she ‘s not speaking about them here…) an’ connects homosexuality in a unique way worth a deeper look-see
(AND if want further ‘splainin’ but what she sez, do go HERE and explore). *

*fwiw, an’ I don’t wanna drive home this point—but at a time (as in “now”) when all the “chews” are bein’ blamed for single-handedly corruptin’ the children with sexualized media & music, it’s a point worth makin’ right here—in context—that although the perverted child-abuser Alfred Kinsey was NOT a “chew” (nor were the literal Nazi pedos he hired to molest children in the name of provin’ the sick theory that children are “sexual beings”)—the very much jewish Dr. Judith Reisman spent her ENTIRE many decades long CAREER fightin’ AGAINST Kinsey-the-pervert (facin’ much opposition too!). Literally suin’ his institute (insty-toot!) multiple times an’ tryin’ to debunk his criminal messages AND get his insidious indoctrination OUT of the American Mind—to strike it from both academia an’ psychology.

It was an uphill battle too an’ to date many try ta blacken her name for callin’ these perversions out for what they are. She spent her whole life fightin’ for children’s rights against such sexual predation an’ against the destruction of innocence that comes with sexualizing children. She never stopped lecturing to warn people about the “kinky” destructive mindset which we see here—via the co-opted PRIDE INC. movement—in full force. So I have ta shared this when faced with all the haters who don’t know about the many dedicated good “chews,” fightin’ AGAINST the twisted tides—like Dr. Judith Reisman!

MOST gays wanted to be part of “The Peaceable Kingdom” — it was NOT about destruction.

ACCEPTANCE into “our well-tended GARDEN” was once the simple GOAL verus (today) TEARIN’ DOWN THE DANG LANDSCAPE (with a DARE ta say boo about it!)

Imagine, if ya will, polite society bein’ a lovely garden where gays were forbidden to enter. Not an elite one for the idle rich (like the lovely keyed members-only Gramercy Park) but just a pretty, well-tended space in everyday life. A sane request.

Regular gay folks understandably just wanted to enter that garden like anyone else—to have a seat on the bench, enjoy the flowers, so to speak. (An’ of course some of the best florists an’ landscapers are gay…so they’d surely “appreciate” the view if allowed!) They knew that to gain entry they had ta mind their manners… not that they were ill mannered nor that mindin’ yer manners is a bad thing, but they had to FIT IN.

Thus, THIS:

Back in the early Pride Parade days, since general acceptance was DESIRED by gay people, when it came to events includin’ parades, there was a CONSCIOUS ATTEMPT MADE TO FIT IN—to fit in as mindful, responsible, gay members of society. Fittin’ in means not havin’ to HIDE who you are, but also to engage in doin’ what we all do to fit in—ADAPT for the comp’ny yer keepin’!

They KNEW not to be too loud, too showy, an’ definitely not to be risqué or inappropriate. They didn’t wanna alienate their neighbors!

I’ve watched footage, I’ve poured over vintage photos. An’ I ‘member what I observed myself back in the 1990s (that was, of course, long after success had been achieved).

Look, many of us (‘specially those of us in the thee-ate-her an’ performin’ arts ;-) have our loud sides, our wacky sides, our DRAMA! Many of us like ta wear costumes! High-heeled SNEAKERS! BUT but but… we know that if we wanna git taken out nice, that’s NOT the time ta sing “Don’t Rain on My Parade” in full belt! That’s not the time to “shimmy like yer sister Kate!” OR… if yer goin’ to the Philharmonic don’t ferheavensakes wear yer Paco Rabanne Metal Rhodoid Disk Mini-Dress ! (if yer so lucky as ta own one tee hee!)

We kin “adapt” an’ choose (wisely) not to force our personal life on our public one. Not to “assert” our biggest behaviors outside of places where such behaviors are expected. So we musical thee-ate-’er folks limit our full-throated caterwaulin’ to the right spaces & places, knowin’ we’ll all have our MOMENTS (among close friends, on stage, in film…etc) to holler to the rafters (or do sum’ “jiggin’” like Daisy here duz!). SAME is true of all folks tryin’ ta fit inta polite society. We know NOT to “let it all hang out” (in every way!) The champion bowler does not bring his best “balls” (titter titter) to a sober town meetin’, the fine baker changes outta their flour-dusted garb, an’ frankly “Junior Senator” Fetterman-The-Bum should change his ample keester outta the dang sweat ‘n sweats ‘n runnin’ shoes an’ go to work DRESSED like a proper, presentable Senator that has respect fer the office (however shameful out gubbamint may be now). Git it? Good. Gays ADAPTED… they wanted “in” at the garden party—they BEHAVED so as to be ACCEPTED.

An’ so it wuz, with the early PRIDE movement such that the more “outrageously inclined outliers” among them (again, many groups in society have their louder, bolder members so not bein’ hard on gays here…) toned it down plenty in PUBLIC and when “on the march” to commemorate the one-day annual gay rights parade (it was NEVER a month long orgy btw!).

Again’, whatever their private proclivities, they kept “boo-doir” behaviors offa the streets! They understood DECORUM. Garden party decorum:

dressin’ the part for acceptance inta the garden party

Most of us understand that ACCEPTANCE to any club means mindin’ yer manners an’ follerin’ the rules (kinda like bringin’ a child to a nice restaurant for the first time—playground behavior not permitted in that settin’, no throwin’ rice!).

TODAY since the old-skool gays have been removed from the equation (which literally is now an equational label with more syllables than supercalifragilisticexpialidocious), that OLD ‘n proper-like sense of fittin’ in, mindin’ manners, an’ becomin’ a contributing member of polite society is GONE.

Now we see bare booties, trashed streets, four-letter-word slogan chantin’, boom boxes blastin. THAT. AINT’T. PRIDE.

It certainly ain’t fittin’ in—tho’ now-daze our newly-trashed cities (shitties!) are so screwed-up it ain’t no garden party no more either! See what was lost?

An’ then instead of fittin’ IN—we have showin’ yer WILDEST—every day is now:

DAY OF THE DARE! (‘specially in PRIDE “MONTH” tho-)

DARES may seem fun, but many are jus’ plain DUMB

NOW-daze it’s all about the DARE!
HOW “kinky” you’ll DARE to be! NOW much SKIN you’ll DARE to show!
HOW DARK yer DEPRAVITY! (in the name of PRIDE™, natch)

No manners, no “fittin’ in” or “acceptance” inta the fold—it’s more like seein’ how truly OUTRAGEOUS ye kin be WHILST shovin’ it DOWN the THROATS of all the normies ‘round ya. Kiddies included! MAKE ‘em all eat CAKE (rainbow cake, urinal cake—YOUR foul unwholesome artificial “cake!”)

And as fer the PARADE of PRIDE specifically, it seems all spectators there are bein’ full-out double-dawg DARED to wholeheartedly “accept” (er…swallow—ew!) whatever half-nekked horror show is unveiled before their blood-shocked eyes. OR ELSE!

DARES from BULLIES!

Seems the “part-issy-pints” wanna literally dare ya ta complain, dare ya to go all “Karen”** an’ call the “vice squad”… because them authori-tease won’t come to save ya… OR iffin’ they do, they won’t take YOUR SIDE… true an’ they know it!

** yes I KNOW the “real” Karen wasn’t a Karen—the actual story is purdy sad…

Care to see some dares? I’ll share…
DARING DO?… (no DON’T! oh puhlleeese don’t!)

really doooooon’t….

I’m not clear on how rainbow ding dongs are a sign of PRIDE ?!

This relatively new idea of bein’ DARED (versus fittin’ in, even “tonin’ it down) has me concludin’ that part of the clever psychology (indoctrination) is that many folks don’t wanna seem like wimps or “sissies” (ha! given the topic…) or even show their NATURAL repulsion + aversion to this kinda grotesque behavior so they SHOW (demonstrably) that they kin STOMACH watchin’ a Yellow “Sick” Road of Porno on Parade AND bring the KIDDIES to it too! Fist bump fer bravery? Sure, bend over! (ick!)

Literally the DARE might be to see how many reguar folks wouldn’t TECHNICOLOR RAINBOW YAWN at seein’ what’s on the “march” now!

PRIDE as a technicolor rainbow “yawn”…

Here’s a “double dawg” DARE with “Pup Players”:

‘member what I said ‘bout parents pimpin’ their kids—WHO would allow this?!

Honestly, WHO in their right mind would let their little girl walk up to some pierced-up bondage boyz in Dog Masks, wearin’ LEASHES and prominent COD PIECES strapped-up like slaves ta their Dog Haus Dungeon masters?!

DUMB PARENTS (no matter how many degrees they earned…) who wanna show how TOLERANT an’ OPEN MINDED an’ COOL they are, parents who DARE NOT be canceled, fist bump ‘n props, that’s WHO.

THIS is what the kiddies see “on parade”—this ain’t Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade y’all—leave them kiddies HOME! (I’d’ve gotten nightMARES from seein’ this kinda horsie!)

NOT horsin’ around these ANI-MAULS! DO NOT PET THE PONY!

An’ even if PARENTS preposterously prove they are not shocked and are thus “dare-proof”—I feel their kids SHOULD be frightened! Very!

INSTINCT would alone say RUN RUN RUN away from these wolves in wolves’ clothing! (‘T’ain’t horseplay!) Such innate INSTINCTS are bein’ disregarded an’ dismissed!

Frankly, kids and their gutless grownups are being GROOMED ta think what they’re seein’ is both SAFE & NORMAL when it ain’t either (An’ when wolves like that come knockin’ on yer door —front door, back door—sorry ta be crude but this ain’t no joke! will “Little Red” let ‘em in?). I hope ta gawd not!

this is so twisted with MOM smilin’ an’ her girls hugging the “snake” OMG

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Children should not be EXPOSED (correct word!) ta this stuff! ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

DO NOT PET THE PUPPY (or Pat the Pony or Stroke the Snake!) Little Girl!
These are NOT SAFE PETS! and…

DO NOT TRUST YOUR PROGRAMMED & PROPAGANDIZED
PARENTS TO KEEP YOU SAFE !

what nasty stuff ! (not just what may be in the “bottle!” either)

Such a difference a decade (or two) makes…

I see a boy in frilly girl’s clothin’, two iron-pumpin’ “papas” that were once ladies (one with a beard & Che cap—cute?) … Cue “Fools Rush In” where wise “men” fear to tread

With the older wiser men an’ women outta the picture (again, in The End of Pride: Part 1 I addressed this unfortunate occurrence) an’ youngers brought to the altar of kink (by their deluded darin’ to be dumb “parents”), it’s SO clear to see what’s goin’ down.

The sane “before” photos ya saw in Part 1 of the early parades vs the insane “after” photos of more recent vintage alone say it all.

A GROUP GROOM… KINK INC.

Speaking of GROOMING, I do believe they are not only traumatizin’ or playin’ their “dare games” but they are ALSO GROOMIN’ both kids and adults—INCLUDING “parents”—with no fear of belated consequences or psychological harm done (ALL in the name of LGBTQrstuvvx&*++! etc rights)

They are groomin’ ALL “good, mindful” folks (even them “socially conscious” SJWs! folks of all ages!) to tolerate FETISH-forged S&M-type violent sex an' embrace it as NORMAL.

I.e. not just pushin’ PREMATURE SEX (foul enuf) or even over-early sexuality exposure (also awful / dangerous) via the already-twisted “SEXPLORATION” Curriculum of Rutgers International and/or it’s globally promoted source, The WHO’s “Comprehensive” SEXUALITY EDUCATION AGENDA (more here) BUT….. ***ALSO*** even DARKER, fetish-based S&M violent an’ kinky stuff via PRIDE INC., i.e. this event-day-week-month-SEASON “BUSINESS” which now is literally KINSEY ON STEROIDS.

Thus, I’m sayin’ that PRIDE INC. duz The WHO one better… or, of course, WORSE as it were.

The FETISH-FILLED freak show - (goose-) step right up

Walkin’ the parade-way (wuther on Fifth Avenue or any other street, any big town or city) appears ta be like some freaky fetishware catalog bein’ runway-modeled by overly obese an’ overly-tattooed PRIDE-FREE (ha!) people with too many (imo) piercin’s an’ not enough modesty in place ta suppress even my own hearty gag reflex. (Just a “Junior” Sample here:)

HOW oh HOW is this any kind of “PARADE” in any sane universe?

Pride? it’s just plain RAUNCHY an’ groomin’ kids to NOT be “em-bare-ASSED” at lewd exposure

the lack of dignity, of self-respect is MIND BLOWIN’ — this is not just “camp”—are our rose colored glasses too thick to see HOW this cheapens an’ insults the entire movement? SMH here…

sorry I KNOW this is foul! (I do call FOUL too!)

PLAY?! How is this NOT groomin’—MAPS? Baby Doll Play? This is a child’s NIGHTMARE! That adult men feel emboldened enuf' to EXPOSE this kinda perversion at a Pride Parade shows ya how debauched an’ debased it’s all become

not ta mention the DARK SIDE… WHAT identity the heck is THIS?! Kinky Satanic Drag Nuns? This is SOoooo far from tryin’ ta fit inta the Garden — the devil’s literally in THESE details!

an’ speakin’ of darkness—seems SATAN is welcome at PRIDE—even has a flag—the signs say “Satan Loves You” & Lucifer is my Homie” — lol an’ yup PRIDE (as these nose-thumbers wield it) IS a sin! a weapon too!

Ya couldn’t PAY ME to bring innocent children to this sort’a thing!

(An’ this ain’t the worst of it I’m showin’ here either! SOME stuff I sawr wasn’t even fit fer Substack—er my appetite — GROSS ain’t the word fer it!) But ya need to SEE THIS cuz I’m guessin’ MOST OF MY READERS ain’t attendin’ this kind’ve event (no sirree)

Seriously, stead’a tossin’ RUBBERS & “LUBE”* to the crowd (oh yes, they DID do that), they outta be handin’ out Air Sickness bags!

* Astroglide’s float is one of many that passes out “lube”—here it from one of the “passer-outers:” Then I hop off the float and dash to the crowds screaming “Lube!” A hundred hands reach out, and I push lube packs into as many as I can. “Who wants lube?” I shout, and I am greeted by a deafening cheer. In the crazy rush, I accidentally press lube packets into about a dozen young children’s outstretched hands. I don’t care. I fling lube packets at every hand I see.”

Like I said, the entire MONTH of DAY-GLO colored DOGMA is an engineered event, GROOMIN’ FOLKS of all ages to ACCEPT S& M + KINK an’ SUPPRESS any/all NATURAL AVERSION to these all-level assaults on true Pride or Dignity .

if it “gets you hard” be PROUD?!!! what kind’ve accomplishment is that which gets you “hard” (glory be?!) an’ how duz this apply ta the “Laydee” in red thar?

S&M and KINK involve PAIN.

Thus, PAIN (for you) is being NORMALIZED too.
All under the banner of PRIDE Inc.

AND CHILDREN ARE PRESENT TO WITNESS THE NORMALIZATION OF PAIN and ASSOCIATE IT WITH “PRIDE” and imho THAT is HORROR!

The growin’ PAINS of PRIDE (this is what it’s grown into) result in howls n’ yowls from…

THE HOUSE OF PAIN!!!!!

Beware readers, this is gonna git a might DARK!

the man-made monsterous “transhumans” on The Island (Dr. Moreau’s) finally revolt against “The House of Pain”

A TWISTED TANGENT into sum’ serious DARKNESS…

The WHIPS & CHAINS of Bondage PAIN on PRIDE DAY (Pride-the-Movement / Pride Inc. in it’s new “inTarnation”) and the PAIN OF “Transformational” GENDER SURGERY and the TRANSHUMAN MOVEMENT plantin’ brain chips along with the HumanTRANSforms-into- Animal-TRANSforms into Humans symbiotic snythbiotic thing** ALL INTERSECT ON PRIDE STREET where self-made freaks strut their stuff.

** Musk’s “pride” in Pager-the Monkey using his Musk-a-Tell-chipped brain to play human computer games (Yuval Harari sez this will be “our” future) crosses paths with some lab in CCP where lab-grown “humanized pigs” were born “to” some mighty “proud” scientists (not to mothers, animal or human…) and allowed to live for a week, an’ then we have another crossed path with the “proud” proponents of an extreme form of plastic surgery that TRANSforms humans who wish to become animals into the “creatures” of their phantasies via mutilatin’ surgeries that cut off fingers, toes, ears, even nose… if ya like rhymes in Horror Land… and implant all manner of structures that render these living beings unrecognizeable as human. DANG…

The Island of Dr. Moreau (aka Island of Lost Souls on the silver screen…) by globalist an’ famed eugenicist H.G. Wells is an apt analogy for what’s going on today with Transgenderism, Transhumanism, and the “merry” House of Pain-road to TRANS-FORMATION of the species-human.

“Cat Girl”—no it ain’t AI, this is REAL (via tattoos, implants surgeries…) - a PROUD KITTY CAT?!

Thinkin’ about that ol’ chestnut: NO PAIN NO GAIN?…what kind’a wackydoodles exercise is this?

Has the GAIN been in erasing humanity and making us humans BEASTS? Animal Farm’s Tractor drivin’ in REVERSE?

a beastie feastie rev-olution (bow wow WOW) at the Pride Parade

Look at these photos of The Pride Parade (here-above, an’ all over them innertubes).

I ask:

How many “QUEER” “HUMANS” are now “Furries” (i.e. dentify as animals) or engage in “Pig Play” or “Pup Play” or “Horse Play” or some kinda animal-identity sex-play in kinky animal masks?!

Any number now is TOO MANY but they were sure out “for walkies” on Pride Day!
(from the photos I’ve seen there are lots—not just a few outliers)

IF we are (as humans) actin’ LIKE animals an’ having sex AS animals, how far are we from “BEING” animals… no, better yet, how far away from BEASTIALITY? OR… from even BEING Animal Feed aka Soylent Green?

Our humanity is thus reduced to strange ANIMALISTIC URGES an’ ANIMAL-LIKE BEHAVIORS in the PRIDE movement that has spread it’s dark cloud over far more fields than the finite one that what was once “just the gay one,” an’ yup, one field is transhuman, another some kinda human-animal hybrid thing…

THESE idiots are provin’ Yuval-Noah-Hairy-Airy right—useless eaters of PEOPLE! Human Animals in the worse sense!

SHOULD WE NOT BE ASKING THESE QUESTIONS NOW?

Is this a moment of plummettin’ PRIDE fer the “species human?” it certainly is a massive DEGRADATION of human-itty (a.k.a. insan-itty!)

what skeers me too is that DOGGIES normally “appeal to” children—now, usin’ that sexy come hither “look” coupled with colorful costumes literally preys on them young’uns—an’ the perverts know what’s normally a draw fer the under 5’s! eeeeew

Also, WHY is this kinda ANIMAL SEX depravity in the NEWS so often now-a-daze?

No, you didn’t know? It’s TRUE (see some headline cuts below) an’ I cannot recall this kinda nooz in ALL MY BORN DAYS!

SURELY there is a PRIDE FLAG for this fetish? (you ask fer it here, you’ll git it!)

each one has a subtle / different meanin’… “nice” to know…

WHICH color of the rainbow means playin’ “hide the sausage” with Fido?

WE MUST, THUS, ASK:

• WHO is payin’ fer THIS?!!!!!

• WHO is groomin’ human beans ta think such twisted behavior is…OK?
  Sexy? Something to be PROUD of?!? (“not” totally abhorrent?)

more headlines above…an’ this is JUST from The Post…

PAGING DR MOREAU, DR MENGELE, DR HOWARD, DR FINE, DR HOWARD….

Truly our REALITY has been TRANSformed and PRIDE is only one (GIANT) piece of the PUZZLE/AGENDA… and thus:

The House of Pain is literally SURGICAL (surge-a’-cull) pain, under power of whips and chains (on the Island where Souls are LOST…which sounds like the Isle of Manhattan or even Lil’ St. James ta me!).

The “Mad” Doctor (Moreau) IS a sadist. SADISM is now coloring PRIDE
(colorin’ it blood red if ya ask me)

His “patients” are animals trans-formed into human SLAVES with freakish and painful experiments that mutilate them!

If ya know Welles tale you’ll know that Lota the Panther Woman, in fact, is more than a slave, she’s a SEX SLAVE too!

Moreau wants her an’ shipwrecked prisoner Ed Parker to “get it on” so he kin see if his “humanimals” can BREED with humans. ⭐

⭐How “Jeffery Epstein-esque”—’cept I’d argue the latter’s Island was a mite “fawncier.”

HOW IS THIS NOT a variation of the the TRANS-Human AGENDA?

CLAW PRIDE? PAW PRIDE? HOOF PRIDE?

REMEMBER: these self-made FREAKS are now a big part of the LGBTQ++)*&^%$#$ movement AND march now in ALL the PRIDE PARADES so I do include ‘em here; they are not "shunned" or forced outta the (s)limelight let alone cancelled (like regular bio women are!)

cat man DO! (he’z for hire too)

HERE, also and oft under the Queer Banner of Pride (admittedly this is the FRINGE of the movement, just a few steps further than Furry-Fetish kink though), we have these humans who truly TRANS-FORMED themselves INTO “Animals”…

How very Moreau(ose)…! Ah, there is that dare again! (oser / to dare in French).

Nauseatin’? Skeery? No “creature comforts” there, but these now-humanimals… They DARED, that’s fer sure!

Dragon Man—not AI—a medically alterned human…

AND folks, how does this freakish folly not sound like a variation on GENDER REASSIGNMENT SURGERY euphemized as “life affirming” care?! — ALSO a HUGE PART of the Modern-Day PRIDE movement.

REMEMBER: these GENDER REASSIGNED HE/SHE's or SHE/HE's are now a big part of the greater LGBTQ++)*&^%$#$ movement, the one virtually "stolen" from regular gays 'n lesbians, AND these GENDER REASSIGNED individuals march now in all the PRIDE PARADES TOO! 
so again, I do include ‘em here.

what part of “daddy” is feelin’ “reaffirmed?” and PROUND?!

This “TransMan” about ta have a BayBee…?! an’ he-she is also soon ta be a “daddy”

TIP: Refer to the stop of this post for the WHICH-WHAT-WHO “identity!”

Does not ALL this gender-bender surgery create FREAKS too?

Are not all “heroic” dok-turds who are performin’ such freakifyin’ surgeries simply the (MAD Dr.) Moreaus & Mengeles of the 21st Century?

GAG WARNIN’ AHEAD…. TRANS-FORMATION, it’s all connected…

Yes, these Extreme Body Modifications are the stuff a’ nightmares—but how much less freakish are these than those who have REASSIGNED GENDERS an’ are the “PROUD?” owners of Monstrous Faux Phalluses or a type of Manufactured Faux Female Anatomy that lookes like dog food ‘fore it enters the grinder or the kinda Black Dahlia (Elizabeth Short)-type surgically slashed/excised Breasts that are the “rage” (!) of former girls-now-bois all over AmeriKa? where livin’ healthy flesh cut off an tossed away all like so much trash is either “gifted” to DNA Labs ‘er stitched an’ sliced Mad-Scientist-style to “build” freakish Franken WEENIES (!) an’ Vamp-pyred Vulvas made from fish skin an’ intestinal linings (they continue to stink like poop folks…) and stripped forearm skin, and all manner of complex tubes an’ dialators an’ gapin’ holes that ooze, wounds that never heal… In other words—I’ll argue that these FLESHY NIGHTMARES of the gender reassignment “industry” are JUST as shockin’ an’ shudder-inspirin’ than the Moreau-like “animal” / alien body modifications. (To sound kinda ‘80’s—gag me with a spoon!) YUCK.

(And these are NOT the most gruesome I’ve seen—oh nope, not at all…)

phalloplasty / fallow-plasty / FAIL-O Plasty

“Top Surgery” (an’ if that’s the “top” I’d hate ta see the bottom)

HOW NOW BROWN COW are the two areas NOT related?!
(i.e. Extreme Body Modification an’ “Life Affirmin’ Mutilation* like what ya see above?)

* Similarly & alternately, the same dok-turds ‘ll glady perform truly dystopian “nullification” surgery to simply ERASE all sex yer organs an’ leave ya blank, NULL and VOID, egads!

And remember, now TRANS PEOPLE all feature PROMINENTLY in the PRIDE MOVEMENT

Wuther yer on Moreau’s Island or on the Island Manhattan, how are such Pride-Promoted hybrids of human and animal—NOT unlike the trans-human wet dreamscapes of Kurzweil an’ his transgender stellar surgically enhanced student Martine Rothblatt (né Martin) whose “wife” Bima (below) is WHERE the entire movement of PRIDE INC. is leading us to? :

Bima…

It’s the same PEOPLE folks! It’s people (like the Pritzkers) behind the PRIDE INDUSTRY an’ the TRANS-HUMANIST industry, an’….. it’s led by wealthy TRANS PEOPLE (like “Martine-formerly-Martin—wife-of-Bima” here…) at the FOREFRONT of it all!

They all party under one big trans-gressive / aggressive-trans UMBRELLA!

TWISTED TANGENT over… I know it wuz graphic by all means take a little break or “pause” to recover…. or…

PAWS (ha!) a seccy an’ grab another cuppa cawfee or tea…

OUCH!
Whips, Chains, Bondage — the SYMBOLS OF SLAVERY!

Apart from the “transformations” on display that exhibit a total distaste for the human body in its divine an’ natural state —distaste for this body-human as it is (be it via changin’ “genders” or “species”!) There’s also an’nuther devilish agenda here too—

To show a different kind of pain—not surgical (surge-a’-cull) but ruther that from S&M, kink, bondage, whips, chains an’ IMAGES of SLAVERY.

Cuz today, we ARE ALL SLAVES.

TORTURE is bein’ NORMALIZED! PUNISHMENT is bein’ NORMALIZED! Neither of these should be a source of “PRIDE” (to state the obvious)

Making you WATCH (and wince…) IS an’nuther angle on the PRIDE + PAIN “agenda” — herewith, a different side of PAIN (with yer fries) to make you both a WITNESS to it and to DESENSITIZE YOU—audience member if yer not directly participatin’—to NORMALIZE PHYSICAL TORTURE an’ PAIN…

This is so APT at a time when if someone’s gettin’ hurt or beat up, folks WATCH—they take out their phones and RECORD… but few STOP the PAIN or the harm. Even with subway slashers an’ violent crazies beatin’ up on innocent citizens (randomly) or kids at “skoos”—EVERYONE watches, records—some even cheer—but few do much besides UNEMPATHETICALLY observe the PAIN bein’ CAUSED on our fellow human beans. THIS is takin’ away OUR humanity too.

“Do you really wanna hurt me?, do you really wanna make me CRY?” This type’a “Culture Club” at The Pride Parade "trend is NOT fer the faint-hearted. EVERYTHING about this man makes me wanna scream OUCH! (and Noooo!) HOW in heavens would a small child make sense’a this? Seekin’ pleasure in pain is NOT for children—ever! NORMALIZIN’ this stuff (best kept in a private dungeon) is SICK (if he wants ta do this in a dungeon…his choice…but this is NOT for PUBLIC Consumption nor a source of PRIDE…imho)

A PERVERTED PEDO PANTO

Y'all read above ‘bout the parents that WANTED their kids exposed to KINK an’ cheerin’ on such perversions “front an’ center” at the Pride Parades.

So, it seems that the “outfits” an’ the rubber an’ leather an’ whips, chains, an’ kinky sayin’s on teeshirts n’ placards ain’t enuf— THESE PAIN-PROMOTERS want you to OBSERVE real-life Slavery. Bondage. Pain. Whipping. They want you to SEE the MASTERS. “Mind” the Method— MINE the method…

Apparently, a fairly new “trend” while marchin’ for PRIDE is performing “SIMULATED SEX ACTS”, lewd, crude, an’ KINKY not ta mention violent SEX ACTS on PARADE.

Guess this puts that ol’ Mile High Club ta shame!

So is this PARADE some kinky gay “LGBTQrstuv++%^&**#$” bar (torture chamber?) on rollers? Have dungeon will travel, huh? A “LIVE SEX SHOW” (those had hired “actors” too, folks…)

WHERE do these folks think they have landed?
Is this LAND OF THE FEE, HOME OF THE SLAVE? (that’d be a sex slave… Ouch!)

I MEAN SERIOUSLY, THIS is whut took place in front of kiddies, fooderies (who wants that winda seat?), in PUBLIC in the name’a PRIDE…

And I shared (above in the “kink” section) images that included public urination on another human, BDSM spakin’, an’…fellatio (OMG)—all for the entire “whirled” ta see….

The crowd self-selects bee-cuz sane folks that do NOT wanna WATCH…they stay home!

But wait, there’s MORE! SIMULATED SEX replaced REAL LOVE and AFFECTION which used ta be what Gay Liberation wuz aimin’ fer.

Cupid’s Arrow for “one and all” was the message, NOW Saddam’s nuclear missile “Supergun” aimed at yer fundement! (as per the photo above)

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SOMETHING IS MISSING: SOMETHING HAS BEEN MISSING ALL ALONG, for at least a DECADE:

It’s LOVE

First, in the new PRIDE movement (and beyond, yup, beyond) parental love seems to be sorely lackin’ in some’a these “PROUD” folks nearly PIMPING their children. If you LOVE your children FORGAWDSAKES you PROTECT THEM! YOU KEEP THEM SAFE! YOU DO NOT TRAUMATIZE THEM by SEXUALIZING THEM in DRAG SHOWS or EXPOSING THEM TO KINK, torture, beastiality, gender confusion (etc etc etc) all in the now-dubious name of PRIDE.

If you LOVE your children you do not let strange men in dresses cuddle them and read to them. You do NOT allow frighening surgeries to mutilate them irreparably (or for them to inject hormones that will give them cancer…eventually…an’ make ‘em medical / medi-cull patients for LIFE). You do not ALLOW them to be harmed in the name of some imaginary “proud” identity.

As a parent, YOU prioritize your children—from LOVE, with LOVE. Your social media postin’s do NOT come first.

An’ ya don’t let them poop in a litter box!

PROUD PARENTs used ta mean sumthin’ VERY different!

When I see these “PROUD” parents in the PRIDE movement, I see that their children’s safety seems SO unimportant—it appears their “symbolism” instead seems paramount—their “signalin’”—of their own virtues / ‘er virtue signalin’—signalin’ of their Queer IDENTITIES—of their “coolness.” (And now if you’ve looked thru all of the above, even if at a glance you kin see what these KIDS were exposed TO!) Lackin LOVE as we knew it, they seem ta think it’s better to dress yer kid in a gay rainbow flag, schlep ‘em out in the hot sun, let ‘em sit on scary trannie laps—than enjoy them simply, unadorned, in parks an’ paygrounds—in innocence. So…. WHERE. IS. THAT. LOVE?

THE ENTIRE PRIDE MOVEMENT LOST THE LOVE IT ONCE HAD

I do believe some young people, gay or straight, or “whatevah,” have now come inta adulthood not havin’ understood LOVE.

WHERE DID THE LOVE GO?

Love is OUT…. GONE with all that was WHOLESOME and DECENT about PRIDE as it was. Today it’s a SHOW —a crafted, staged, exhibition ABOUT exhibitionism (self-exhibiting).

In contrast, “yesterday,” apart from some impromptu but fairly chaste campy fun among those theatrical, it was truly sincere… it felt that way. AND THERE WAS LOVE. L.O.V.E.:

This is what it was, it was REAL, felt real. And at least from where I stand (‘er sit) there’s no shame in expressin’ LOVE Gen-u-ine affection! Chemistry + real feelin’s used ta be a part’ve Pride. Gay folks just wanted to hug or hold hands in public like straight folks an’ not take sh!t fer it. Now though, it’s mostly a PERVERTED PEDO PANTO (with simulated sex on tap!, not a lotta love, little unscripted sincerity…)

I’ve taken y’all in this END OF PRIDE: Part 2 to some of the DARKEST DEPTHS of the movement after showin’ ya in Part 1 how it started out wholesome, with elders, kids, famblies… nuthin’ kinky. A town parade, with origins fare more direct an’—pardon the term—straightforward.

Now you can see how far down down down into truly abyssmal depths it’s all gone.

AND we DO see what’s been missing all along: LOVE

It DID used’ta be about LOVE—yes, it was more or less THAT SIMPLE.

Sure, it would’a been same-sex love (no more no less), but most of these folks just wanted to be accepted as humans (gay humans) so they could get jobs, rent apartments, go about their bizness in life AND not have to hide their affections for their preferred mates.
No more, no less; it was simply about:

THUS, as ya saw in the above “exposé”—as another “Pride-reducing” measure, “WHOLE-SUM” was taken outta the EQUATION (the sum now bein’ SHAME!, a damned one too!)

SHOWIN’ THE LOVE an’ the WHOLESOMENESS of PRIDE, once upon a time not SO very long ago…

Since I don’t wanna end this Part 2 on “the ugly” though, once more I bring back the ORIGINS which were WHOLESOME…

I do this showin’ a few more facets of the movement from the early days.

Wholesome is as wholesome does / as Wholesome WAS:

aw, such nice chewish boys (nu?) So many pairs of prescription glasses (ha! seven outta eight of ‘em) and again the white tube socks (such a “look” you know they all did their laundry with care). Zei Gezunt fellas!

Next, below a Catholic group, again, nice boys here too, all in clean t-shirts (can’t see if they’re wearin’ the tube socks tho’, ha ha!) — a couple gals there too…

Outside St. Pats Cathedral, “Dignity for Gays” wuz a Catholic group —dignified too!

And here, another Christian group—yes, nice gay Christians…peacefully marchin’, appropriately dressed (some by the robes might have been seminary students). “Good tidings” they seem ta say.

The photos show it all *—nice messages on the placards (not sub-literate profanity), decent folks, an’ anyone sittin’ near the windas in the Chock Full O’ Nuts in them days (above photo, back left) would’ve had no qualms ‘bout gettin’ a front row seat to a pleasant, peaceful “parade” like this ‘un.

* This ain’t about religion—don’t care what yer beliefs are—just showin’ ya that it warn’t the sleeze-fest it is today…

What a difference a day decade or 2 makes…an’ yes I miss that heaveny coffee AND the nutted cheese sandwich!—”those were the days!”

MORE LOVE AHEAD!

THE FATHERS…

Lookee—PAPAs bein’ parents-not-perverts—so very different from them pedo-pushin’ “I’m yer daddies” of today’s PRIDE™— fathers came out to support their sons. PROUD of them. Same fer the MAMAs…

THE MOTHERS….

this is just so sweet…

THE PROFESSIONALS (trade-based marchers): THE DOCTORS

(look! they’re wearin’ surgeons greens and again…. tube socks! oy what is WITH those socks?!)

SCENE: The Chicago Gay Pride Parade circa 1986, a sunny day, parents are kvelling:

MYRNA (animated): Look Irving, such professionals! Irma’s youngest is there, my he’s gotten so TALL! Hi Shermie! Ach, he doesn’t see me.

IRVING: Myrna, Sherman has been an adult for 14 years already, he stopped growing over a decade ago.

MYRNA: Oh! you’re right, Irv, goodness how time has flown! Notice now, they have their ‘scrubs’ on!—that’s the green shirts, darling, they call them scrubs, “professional wear,” they are all DOCTORS!

IRVING: Yes Irma, I know, I watched Ben Casey too.”

LIKE I SAID….WHOLESOME…

PROFESSIONALS: THE TEACHERS

Teachers (back then teachers could teach!)

LADIES LEADING:

and such nice girls who copied Jane Fonda’s funky “Klute” haircut!

DANCERS, MUSICIANS…

Musical bands, dancing groups, gay accountants and teachers and boaters! Sounds kinda quaint. So mebbe it wasn’t EXACTLY Main Street USA, it was URBAN for sure, BUT it SHARED many of those elements—Gay Policemen, Gay Firefighters, Gay SQUARE DANCERS!—and good cheer!

1981 San Francisco Pride Parade, Square Dancers

Speakin’ of square dancin’, I actually had friends who wuz do-si-do'in' in the Times Squares!
(They warn’t bad neither! wish the photo was better-only one I found—MORE tube socks too!)

The Times Squares warn’t “Squares” they wuz HIP!

EVEN SANTY CLAUS!

I also knew a real Macy’s Santa, a lovely actor of generous proportions and an infectious laugh, who marched every year (don’t git any nasty idears folks, he was no pre-vert, a dear man, he reminded me of Aunt Bea!—with a natch’ral beard). ASIDE—for some reason I happen ta know TWO professional Santas.

GOOD SAX not SEX!

The Pride Parades of the past were filled with lotsa good music an’ good musicians too!
(just like regular marchin’ bands but with better outfits ha ha!).
Gives the term “The Boys in the Band” a nice tuneful whitewarsh!" (ha!):

“Boys in the Band” (an’ some gals too!) when it was all about SAX not SEX!

An’ so this END OF PRIDE: Part 2 draws to a close with more eppy-sodes ta come.

If ya do-si-do-did yer way thru these first two END OF PRIDE postin’s, you’ve seen plenty of the GOOD, the BAD, an’ the UGLY.

And yes, there’s more I wanna share —much more indeedy.

END OF AN ERA…

I know the era an’ “movement” of PRIDE (at least as we knew/know it) is peterin’ out (pun intended!), drawin’ to a close. Gay rights are no longer needed (mebbe some repairin’ of reputations’ll be called for once this mess settles down—the ++TrannyFurry2Sprit-SexWurk-Kink-a-Thon have caused a passle’ve trouble for normal gays). BUT THE MOVEMENT—good, bad, ugly is DONE… important enuf to CAPTURE it ‘fore it FADES ‘er gits ERASED cuz it’s at the END of it’s life like a dyin’ swan:

HONK. (or jump in the Lake!)

The ARC (en ciel) of the Pride movement is reflective of liberal, tolerant society NOW. When we were shown INTOLERANCE, we became MORE TOLERANT. When we saw something ILLIBERAL, we became MORE LIBERAL. We WERE able to do all that an’ still keep a purdy healthy, vibrant, ORDER to life—even in the cities! Our good intentions were taken advantage of—sorely. Globalists/Marxists did that. And it’s sad!

So here, in both photo essay an’ in written form, I REMEMBER for YOU! This is kind of a parable and a memory book all at once. How a home-grown event to welcome gays as yer neighbors, a one day couple hour celebration, not so unlike the small-town street fairs that dotted America became a hallmark of SHAME an’ depravity.

Now, as we bid it all FAREWELL, it’s more about FREAK FLAGS FLYIN’… (newfangled freak flags that is)

THIS KINDA FREAK FLAG is FREAKY INDEED! Today’s freak flag even seems, I daresay, satanic!:

what child would not be SKEERED seein’ this ??? Not normal in any way. WHAT self-respectin’ gay man or even “professional old-school drag queen” would have not been MORTIFIED… no beauty here either - this IS a SCARY CLOWN (an’ it’s sad folks are not shocked at the sight!)

As opposed to THIS—the OLD groovy kind of ”Freak Flag” from FAR GENTLER TIMES:

Y’all know the “original” expression ‘bout Freak Flags was NOT from Shrek-the-Moosical but ‘ruther wuz coined by Dave Crosby—decidin’ NOT to cut his (long-ish) hair! Ha, gentler & simpler too!

OH lordy how times have changed!
(I could’a gotten behind Crosby keepin’ his longhair jus’ fine!)

An’ there IS a way ta FLY YOUR FREAK FLAG old-school-style YET (an’ with DIGNITY!)—here ya go!

now THIS is how ya “rock” PRIDE!

This fella that reminds me of the “old school” feeling of Pride Day. BIG DIFF! He’s lettin’ that “freak flag fly” but he’s DIGNIFIED (down ta his cute white gloves!)—no bootie showin’!, he’s havin’ A BALL (all smiles) an’ he’s got STYLE (if yer gonna be BIG do it with pizzaz!), an’ as a devoted AbFab fan, I’d say he soitenly LOOKS FABULOUS!

OF NOTE: Once upon a time there was NO commercially sold “gay pride” clothin’ (I’ll git ta that later in this series)—nor wuz it rainbow (which risks bein’ UBER tacky when taken a way from the original meanin’ of the lovely an’ far less garish rainbow) NOR did everyone wear their COLORS like it wuz a COLOR REVOLUTION!

Folks all “did their own thing! If there wuz a special outfit for the day, they MADE IT by hand!

MOST rainbow crap today (garb, swag, etc) is FUGLY! not ta mention NOT made in the USA.

I guess the arty-fish-all “rainbow” image of Pride has forcibly been PUSHED like so much junk food inta the maw of the 21st Century BUT if yer gonna march on Pride day ta actually CELEBRATE gay rights havin’ been ACHIEVED (soitenly—tho’ contrary ta the “agenda-based opinion,” the fight FOR them is long ovah), then by all means fly yer “Freak Flag” like this fella above!—an’ while we’re goin’ with that “F” alliteration—he’s havin’ FUN! Yes, FUN (good, CLEAN, fun!).

I DO hope the concept of PRIDE (not the gay kind, the universal one) will RETURN. It the gay community wants ta use it—with GENUINE “PRIDE”—one day a year, I’m down with that. But REAL PRIDE—not stripped of it’s ol’ meaning—we need it here (in AmeriKa) sorely.

Too long have we made nothin’ much to be proud OF—a wrong done TO us but WE let it happen.
Let’s git it back! SOON!

Endin’ with a look at the magestic “PRIDE OF LIONS” — that is true PRIDE y’all!

1898 Library of Congress

I hope we kin roar loud enuf ta git it BACK!
An’ it would INCLUDE the PRIDE AND the JOY for those we love too! (take it a way Marvin! :)

Stay tuned for the next installment!

Glad ta have yer comp’ny here! Hot dog!
🌭Daisy🌭

NOW ya kin buy me a cuppa java if ya like, alwayz grateful fer y’all!
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BONUS BITES:

PRIDE fer those’ve us that recall “commercials,” was made to evoke ol’ fashioned (not homemade!) “Home Pride Brand Butter Top” (no doity gay jokes here y’all!) — an’ it mebbe “corny” but it t’ain’t corn it’s WHEAT!

An’ cain’t sign off without a SONG, so here’s The Proud One (wherein Frankie comes back to his ol’ girlfriend, humbly beggin’ on his knees—today some’ve lil’ Frankies humility would be refreshin’! ):

An’ to top if all off—tho’ I ain’t in BUFFALO! (I’d sure enjoy bein’ on a range where them buffalo roam!) I’m sure diggin’ the silly spunkiness of their homespun pride (back when the world still had it’s true an’ original meanin’—I’m lovin’ these folks!)