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Gay rights don't compare to civil rights
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 Quote:"When has anyone from the LGBT demographic ever been publicly lynched, specifically excluded from moving into neighborhoods, prohibited from sitting on a jury and denied the right to sue others because of their sexual preferences?" So the argument is that they haven't been treated badly enough? One wonders what the minimum criteria are?
Kuusi palaa, ja on viimeinen kerta kun annan vaimoni laittaa jouluvalot!
Lemonvariable72
Copenhagen School  Religious Views: Its all bullshit to keep you handing money to the usher. (May 15, 2014 at 1:45 pm)Cato Wrote:(May 15, 2014 at 1:25 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: The only reason I think gays may get a little better treatment then what blacks did in the early 20th century is because you can always tell a person's sexuality by looking at them like you can with race. Either way it is the same evil and ignorance that drives both. That depends on where you live. Where you and I live maybe, but there are many places where you will still be beaten for being gay. Hell some places they will lynch if your gay.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.  Quote:Blacks should be more sympathetic to this cause. Religion, man. It fucks up everything.
Lemonvariable72
Copenhagen School Religious Views: Its all bullshit to keep you handing money to the usher. (May 15, 2014 at 2:35 pm)Minimalist Wrote:Quote:Blacks should be more sympathetic to this cause. That it does my friend.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. |
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