Why Won’t Barney Frank Show It?
How many times does the Pederast Party think they can get away with the same old tricks? On Sunday at the Health Care joke, I
mean vote, someone in the crowd of ‘cranky malcontents’ protesting’ – god, don’t you just love these sixties pederast hypocrites- yells ‘faggot’ at our hero, Barney Frank, who snarlingly takes offence apparently not yet realizing everyone knows he’s out of the closet.
Obviously this guy was a Pederast Party plant, probably ‘gay’ himself trying to make protestors look like bigots. So a stooge yells faggot and ol’ Barn heaps opprobrium on him. How uncool, and uncool is unforgivable. What’s happened to pederasts? Barn should have shouted back- Come on up here and say that- I’ll show you how. Do it right there in the middle of the road. Now that would have been cool and real entertainment. Out Hollywooding Hollywood one might say.
That ol’ stick in the mud Barn gets offended by a name. A NAME! As the ineffable, effete, whatever Gloria Steinem, I think it was her, I know the Stein is right, said: A rose is a rose is a rose is a rose…. Christ Barn, a rose by any other name is still a rose and a faggot by any name is still gay. A faggot is a faggot is a faggot. Does the term ‘gay’ change the substance? Not at all. Fairy, fruit, Pouf. Is any one more appropriate than another? I don’t think so. Do you really do?
The immortal pouf, Shel Silverstein, asked in song if queers could show it at the beach. Now there was a man. No flinching at being a faggot. Hell, Barn, just drop your drawers nd show us how big that thing is. Or won’t do it because of the operation?
God bless you dear Barney and I hope you regain your cool and your sense of humor. Otherwise you won’t be asked under any tables again.