Let's put it this way. I came across my first double standard as a child.

Kids from my school, as well as the kids from a nearby Catholic school (both K-8) had to put up with the "clients" of a place called "Association for Retarded Citizens" (it was named long ago, when "retard" was the polite term) used to attack us often as we passed by each other. See, we didn't get driven to school, and they didn't have escorts, just a buddy system as they walked a few blocks to pretend to work in their ARC Industries workshop for the day. Since the point of being a retard is that they have no self-control (much like an untrained dog*), they'd often slap, hit, kick or borderline sexually assault us quite often. Report it? Well, we'd all try to do that once. And then get rebuffed with a lecture on "tolerance" and shit.

Even after one of my own classmates got pushed in front of a car by one of these abominations. Oh, he didn't die. But he went .. crazy. He used to keep the bullies off his back by cribbing off the Vincent Price movies that Sir Graves Ghastly would show on Saturday afternoons after cartoons were done. Well, after the car-knock on his noggin, he kind of got stuck there. For all I know, if he's still alive, he still thinks he's a mad scientist who eats rat brains and squid eyes for lunch.

The double standard? If these sub-beasts didn't have flat-faces or slime their way out of a human cunt, THEY'D HAVE BEEN SHOT WITH NO REMORSE.

*At least a dog CAN learn better. Robots, my ass. Go to hell with that bullshit from a propagandist.

Let's put it this way. I came across my first double standard as a child.

Kids from my school, as well as the kids from a nearby Catholic school (both K-8) had to put up with the "clients" of a place called "Association for Retarded Citizens" (it was named long ago, when "retard" was the polite term) used to attack us often as we passed by each other. See, we didn't get driven to school, and they didn't have escorts, just a buddy system as they walked a few blocks to pretend to work in their ARC Industries workshop for the day. Since the point of being a retard is that they have no self-control (much like an untrained dog), they'd often slap, hit, kick or borderline sexually assault us quite often. Report it? Well, we'd all try to do that once. And then get rebuffed with a lecture on "tolerance" and shit.

Even after one of my own classmates got pushed in front of a car by one of these abominations. Oh, he didn't die. But he went .. crazy. He used to keep the bullies off his back by cribbing off the Vincent Price movies that Sir Graves Ghastly would show on Saturday afternoons after cartoons were done. Well, after the car-knock on his noggin, he kind of got stuck there. For all I know, if he's still alive, he still thinks he's a mad scientist who eats rat brains and squid eyes for lunch.

The double standard? If these sub-beasts didn't have flat-faces or slime their way out of a human cunt, THEY'D HAVE BEEN SHOT WITH NO REMORSE.