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Corporate-Sponsored, Transhumanist ‘Feminism’: The X-Factor in the Baby Formula Shortage

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Corporate-Sponsored, Transhumanist ‘Feminism’: The X-Factor in the Baby Formula Shortage Ben Bartee From the 10,000-foot view, corporate-sponsored Third Wave feminism is a much under-appreciated — but by no means the only — causal reason that American mothers can’t find the Chinese factory-produced GMO “baby formula”* feed that so many families rely on. (*Clarification on the definition of “baby formula”: The commercially-produced stuff is mostly GMO corn and soy protein with a few industrial poorly-bioavailable “nutrients” sprinkled in. In the before-times, “baby formula” was called “breast milk.” In a better world, actually nutritious “baby formula” would also be possible to synthesize artificially.) Yes, some women have legitimate medical reasons (not sociocultural ones, which are far more likely and which we’ll discuss here) that prevent them from breastfeeding. They need food desperately, and now can’t get it. No one should minimize that, or victim-blame. And, yes, supply-chain di

Fun For The Hole Family

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Fun For The Hole Family From picnics, bumper cars and Ferris Wheels to bearded "women" grooming children. Good Citizen Sacrificing children to the rainbow cult. The month of the rainbow cult is hitting its midway point, and those of us who tired of this sad charade many years ago still have nowhere to escape. The symbols and hairy asses are jiggling everywhere. Pride is shaking down the down-trodden masses incapable of drawing any moral lines, unable to have their own pride, perhaps confused by the intentionally confusing adherents eager to keep jamming all their pride down everyone’s throat until they vomit rainbows for eternity. The events are in every city, town, village, and public library across the west. Each event is advertised as “Fun For the Whole Family”, “All Ages Affair”, and “Sacrifice Your Children On Our Glittered Altars”. The bare asses of grotesque men flash in children’s faces at the many parades, as if it’s another day in the park, another family picnic, or