[TammyT]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

ATTENTION HARLOTS!

You already know that once God puts McCain/Palin in the Whitehouse, that if you're such an ill-clad tart that you get raped, and then get an abortion, you will be convicted of murder and punished appropriately (jailed or executed).

Not only that, but once McCain/Palin is in the Whitehouse, if you dress like a harlot, and go out and get yourself raped, you will have to pay for your own justice.

While Mayor of Wasilla, Sarah Palin charged rape-ees for the cost of investigation, which is only fair: it's your fault you got raped, so it should be your responsibility to pay for the investigations.

Palin was Mayor from 1996 to 2002. This article is from Wasilla's town paper, in 2000:


The article even quotes the Police Chief that Sarah Palin hired and promoted:

He's got a point: the reason we have government is to pay for necessary things, like indoor ice rinks in Alaska, not pointless things like justice for rapable sluts.

Are you listening, you bellybutton-exposing teenage tarts? If you don't have $1,200 dollars to spare, we don't have justice to spare. And if you abort the pregnancy, we'll abort your life on the electric chair. SO QUIT GETTING RAPED!

Obviously God didn't agree with you. Based on your posts you are a psychopath. Jesus tried to save prostitutes you just want to punish, glad to see you think you know better than he did. You are in the place to judge and condemn better than the only man who lived without sin?

[Succotashs' Husband]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

You couldn't rape my woman...

[Ezekiel Bathfire]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

You couldn't rape my woman...

I know there are"homely" women in the world, but we must try and look beyond to the spirituality of the woman.

I think it is rather hard of you to suggest that your girlfriend is too repulsive for a rapist.

[iluvgod34]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

I want every member of this forum to pay special attention to everything going on around them and their loved ones from now on. You don't know who I am, but at least one person on this forum will, sooner or later.

Perhaps I'm the mailman. Your oldest male child has just left for school, your husband is at work, and you're still at home. Alone. I knock on the door. "I have a package here for Mrs. Goodwife." Oh dear, why would you be receiving a package? Maybe you get a little excited. After all, it could be a present! You open the door. Wrong choice. You barely have time to think before my knife is at your throat and I've forced my way into your house. Within seconds your back is on the ground and I am on top of you., my knees pinning your arms, staring at you. Maybe you start to struggle, maybe try to scream. This angers me. I hit you in the face and say, "Shut your mouth you filthy fucking whore." You'd best listen. In a few minutes you're going to be using that mouth to do things you've never thought of.

Or maybe someone breaks into your house. You call the police, and I come to your house to investigate. Your house is so safe, isn't it? With all its locks, and your collection of firearms. How safe is it when you invite me in? How safe are you when my 9mm is inches from my hand? Just the thought of the power that comes with a badge and a gun gets me excited. It's become sort of an addiction to me. This time, the whole family's there. Your husband, sitting next to you on the couch. Your son, your brother, or your nephew. You've got all the protection a good Christian woman could ask for. But I don't care about that. I've learned about the power that I have. You all trust me. You truly believe I'm here to help you. Yet again, you are wrong. You ask us if we'd like some tea or some lemonade. I graciously accept. I'll sure be thirsty after this party. You walk into the kitchen. I ask your husband where the bathroom is. He tells me. But I don't go to the bathroom. You're standing at the counter, pouring some tea or some lemonade. You feel a cool chill behind you, accompanied with the cooler sensation of my barrel pressed against the back of your neck. You freeze. I whisper, "Say a word and I'll be serving your husband your brains." Your pants are down. I'm inside you. I take something from you, scratch that, I take everything from you. I stop. You thank God that it's over. However, a pattern seems to be emerging with your thought process: You're always wrong. I drag you into the living room, your pants and underwear around our ankles, your breasts exposed, scratches all over them. Your husband stands up to try and stop me. I laugh, and shoot out his knees. I position him so he can watch for my next performance. I end up impressing even myself, and about 3 hours later, I'm finished. I leave you on the floor, torn, beaten, bloody, like the discarded trash you truly are. Then I blow a hole through your husband's head, just for fun. I give you a wink and a smile as I leave you laying there, with your husband's blood on your face, your dignity in my left pocket, and a constant reminder of this day in your womb.

Or maybe I'm your father. You're a child now, about 11 or 12. I notice you've started developing. Your mother's a dried out old whore by now. I could really go for some young, fresh meat. So late at night, once the bitch has drunk herself into a coma, maybe I sneak into your room. The first few times, I don't touch. I just look. As I become a little more brave, maybe I'll lift up the covers or maybe I'll sneak a peek down your panties. Maybe I start touching, softly, gently. Eventually, that's not enough. It never is. The soft, gentle touches turn to gropes. I ignore your complaints that it hurts. You are no longer my daughter. There is no longer any connective relationship. I am the man, and you are the woman. Sooner or later, I can't control myself. I start to become more aggressive, and when you complain, I slap you. I tell you, "Good daughters do what their fathers tell them." You're pinned down. You're so weak, and I'm so strong. It doesn't go in easy, but I don't care. Your face shows that you're in a lot of pain. Again, I do not care. When I finish, I smile at you and, without a word, leave the room. You immediately limp to the bathroom to wash yourself of your shame. This happens almost every night for 2 or 3 years. You're 14 now. You've got a baby brother on the way. Thing is, he's your son.

Men of this forum, keep an eye out.

[Cranky Old Man]

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I want every member of this forum to pay special attention ... rambling ...

Please stop wasting our time with nonsense and start reading the Holy Bible instead.

And if you indeed ever visit my place I will "explain" to you what we do with idiots here.

[BelieverInGod]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

Oh please come to my house, please!!!!!

Dog food is expensive. Especially when they eat 3 pounds of raw meat a day.

[Nolita]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

Ok, I just have a question...

As a child (from the ages of 5-8) I was sexually molested by one of the men who worked on the farm that I lived on.

While, I have learned to get past this, I still sometimes wonder if this is my fault. I mean, surely I could have stopped it somehow? Now, I know it wasn't my fault, that there was nothing I could have done. That it was HIS fault.

My question is, according to you, would this be my fault? Did I deserve it?

[James Hutchins]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

To the OP. My wife carries.
No one gets on the Hutchins compound without going through a series of checkpoints. We also have detectors placed at strategic locations.

Ok, I just have a question...

As a child (from the ages of 5-8) I was sexually molested by one of the men who worked on the farm that I lived on.

While, I have learned to get past this, I still sometimes wonder if this is my fault. I mean, surely I could have stopped it somehow? Now, I know it wasn't my fault, that there was nothing I could have done. That it was HIS fault.

My question is, according to you, would this be my fault? Did I deserve it?

Of course it was your fault. I am sure you were trapsing about in slutty clothes, laughing and giggling. Had you beenn working instead of playing, none of this would of ever happened.
I take it after three years of courtship at age eight, you two love birds finally got married. How many children have you now?

[Lizzy b]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

Ok, I just have a question...

As a child (from the ages of 5-8) I was sexually molested by one of the men who worked on the farm that I lived on.

While, I have learned to get past this, I still sometimes wonder if this is my fault. I mean, surely I could have stopped it somehow? Now, I know it wasn't my fault, that there was nothing I could have done. That it was HIS fault.

My question is, according to you, would this be my fault? Did I deserve it?

Where was your dad while the farmhand was molesting you?. Did he know what was going on?.

[BelieverInGod]

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Where was your dad while the farmhand was molesting you?. Did he know what was going on?.

True, I know that many on here feel that it's a young girls fault for being molested, however I agree with you. Where are the parents in this. Was the girl molested because of the sins of the parents? As a young child, who picks out a child's clothes? Who is supposed to keep an eye on them?

[Lizzy b]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

True, I know that many on here feel that it's a young girls fault for being molested, however I agree with you. Where are the parents in this. Was the girl molested because of the sins of the parents? As a young child, who picks out a child's clothes? Who is supposed to keep an eye on them?

That is exactly the point I was trying to make.

[Cranky Old Man]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

True, I know that many on here feel that it's a young girls fault for being molested, however I agree with you. Where are the parents in this. Was the girl molested because of the sins of the parents? As a young child, who picks out a child's clothes? Who is supposed to keep an eye on them?

The mother is also to blame if the daughter dresses like a slut and gets "raped". But being young is not an excuse. Children have to follow the rules in the Holy Bible just as much as adults.

[Einsatzgruppen]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

SOOOO... how would you feel if a gang of five [Negroes] came up to you.. and pifflein' gang raped you? WILL you then feel like everyone deserves to be raped? I think not. THANK YOU.. YOU KIND SIR, YOU ARE A HUGE piffleIN' [poofter], THAT NEEDS TO CALM DOWN ON THE RAPIN' LITTLE GIRLS.

OH, and BTW all chicks don't dress like sluts, and whores, and they wear baggy clothes, and STILL get raped. SO STFU! YOU do not know anything!

GOD IS NOT REAL!!! DERP!

[GOD=life]

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YOU do not know anything!

No, but we get our information and insights from Someone who does.

GOD IS NOT REAL!!!

God disagrees with you.

[Lizzy b]

Re: ATTENTION SLUTS! Why women get raped

SOOOO... how would you feel if a gang of five [Negroes] came up to you.. and pifflein' gang raped you? WILL you then feel like everyone deserves to be raped? I think not. THANK YOU.. YOU KIND SIR, YOU ARE A HUGE piffleIN' [poofter], THAT NEEDS TO CALM DOWN ON THE RAPIN' LITTLE GIRLS.

OH, and BTW all chicks don't dress like sluts, and whores, and they wear baggy clothes, and STILL get raped. SO STFU! YOU do not know anything!

GOD IS NOT REAL!!! DERP!

If they get raped and are wearing baggy clothes. One must ask what terrible sin they have done?. And God IS real.