#Fakeblacklivesmatter

#crazywhitewoman

#crazywhitewoman

Everybody remembers Rachel Dolezal. She was the head of the Spokane NAACP before it was discovered that she was actually white and was forced to resign. Well she’s back plugging her memoir, “Fake Black Lives Matter.” Recently she appeared on NBC’s Today Show to discuss her transsracialism. After her interview with Savannah Guthrie she sat down with me at a local Starbucks to discuss her racial journey.

MI: Good afternoon Miss Dolezal.

RD: What up, homie?

MI:Um, you can stop that now. There’s nothing but us white people here.

RD: I’m definitely not white. Nothing about being white describes who I am.

MI: You’re in a Starbucks.

RD: Okay so maybe that is a little white.  But I am more black than I am white. That’s the accurate answer from my truth.

MI: What is truth?

RD: You are being viciously inhumane.

MI: Right.  What’s it been like living the past year with this notoriety? Do people recognize you?

RD: It’s been challenging, for sure!

MI: For sure?  You know that’s a favorite saying of white people.

RD: I know!  For sure!  White people are funny.  But back to what you said, the past year has been challenging and wonderful. I welcomed a new son into the world. He’s wonderful. I don’t know what his race is, but he’ll have time to discover his truth as he grows up.

MI: Right. Do people recognize you?

RD: Oh sure. The brothers know who I am.  I went to a Lakers game and Kobe Bryant said hello to me.

MI:  He did?

RD:  Well, in his own way.  He actually spit on me and called me a “crazy white woman.”  That hurt.  He denied my truth.

MI: But you are a crazy white woman.

RD: For sure!

MI:  Okay, now in the past year have you done any reflecting on just how this all happened? Do you have any regrets about some of the things you said about yourself?

RD:  Such as?

MI: Being black?

RD: I am black. It’s my truth.

MI: You’re orange. 

Orange is the new self-identified black.

Orange is the new self-identified black.

RD: I’m not sure what you’re referring to with that.

MI: You’re writing a book about racial identity in America. What are you hoping to say?  What are you hoping to explain? What are you hoping to shed light on?

RD: Race is a complex thing. If you don’t stay in the racial box you were born in people get confused.

MI: Right.

RD: I’m at the intersection of race and culture. I’m an intersectionalist.

MI: Oh shut up.  Just shut up. You’re a con artist, a liar and a pathetic woman. Get the hell out of here.

RD: Can I finish my soy latte? Many of my people enjoy soy lattes. We used to drink it while working on plantations when we were slaves.

MI: I give up. This interview’s over.

RD: Good. I have to leave anyway. I don’t want to miss the Cheers marathon on TV. Cheers is a black show. Many of my people watch Cheers.

MI: Shut up!

And the interview ended and Ms. Dolezal was able to view the Cheers marathon.

On a personal note since I started this blog, indeed since March of 2007 I have been working for NBC News in 30 Rockefeller Center in New York.  This has at times prevented me from really criticizing that pathetic “news” network. But now that I no longer work there I can let these elite leftists have it with both barrels.

Oh, in case you missed it here is another example of NBC News at its finest. Enjoy. Savannah, it’s your best work.

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My Exclusive Interview With Toni Tennille

TOUCH ME!

TOUCH ME!

Anyone who was around in the 1970s remembers the story of Captain and Tennille. They were the perfect Hollywood couple.  But behind the scenes all was not well.  Ms. Tennille has been gracious enough to sit down with me to discuss her life.

MI: Good afternoon Ms. Tennille and thank you for being here.  You divorced your husband of 39 years in 2014 and now you’ve decided to talk about it. 

TT: Yes.  I want to be honest about my living hell.

MI: Okay you say living hell.  How bad was your relationship with your husband?

TT: It was loveless.  My husband had a fear of intimacy.  Whenever I tried to hug him he would pull away. I was always looking for something he couldn’t give. I’m a 75 year old woman. I have physical needs!

MI: I guess.

TT: Touch me!

MI: What?

TT: Touch me!  Touch me now!

[She grabs Manhattan Infidel’s hands and places the on her breasts]

TT: Feel me.

MI: Whoa. Whoa.  Whoa lady. Inappropriate. You’re old enough to be in the Rolling Stones.

TT: I’m sorry.  It’s just that it’s been so long since someone touched me.

MI: Join the club.  I’m a blogger lady. I spend my Saturday nights cleaning the grout in my bathroom.

TT: Then you know what’s it’s like to live a loveless existence.  Please, can’t you touch me?  Close your eyes and touch me. Imagine me as I was in the 1970s. 

TOUCH THIS!!!

TOUCH THIS!!!

MI: I’m sorry but that wouldn’t be appropriate.

TT: I understand. Do you remember our song “Muskrat Love”?

MI: Of course I do. That was one of your biggest hits.

TT:  Would you like to meet my muskrats?

MI: You keep muskrats?

TT: Yes.  [pause] An army of them. [pause] They do my bidding.

MI: They do your bidding?

TT: Yes. And they punish my enemies. Since you have decided not to touch me you are now my enemy. MUSKRATS ATTACK!

[Muskrats surround Manhattan Infidel] 

We do Ms. Tennille's bidding.

We do Ms. Tennille’s bidding.

MI: What the hell!

[The muskrats succeed in bringing Manhattan Infidel down and climb on top of him]

MI: Help! Somebody help me!

[Toni Tennille begins to sing. As she sings the muskrats become organized and finish off their attack on Manhattan Infidel]

TT:  Muskrat, muskrat candlelight/Doin’ the town and doin’ it right/In the evenin/It’s pretty pleasin’/Muskrat Susie, muskrat Sam/Do the jitterbug out in muskrat land/And they shimmy/And Sammy’s so skinny/And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed/Singin’ and jinglin’ the jango/Floatin’ like the heavens above/It looks like muskrat love/Nibblin’ on bacon, Chewin’ on cheese/Sammy says to Susie/”Honey would you please be my missus?”/And she says yes/With her kisses

MI: Help me!  I have muskrats on my back!  Wait. What are they doing?  Get out of there!  Get out of that orifice!  Help!  Help!

TT: One word from me and they stop. But since you didn’t want to touch me I’ll just let them finish you off.

MI: No wait. I’m sorry.  Help!

Maybe I should have closed my eyes and touched Toni Tennille.

Touch this!

Touch this!

It couldn’t have been that bad.  In any event I’ll never be able to look at this video the same way again.

or this either.

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The Ten Commandments of Barack Obama

I am a benevolent god

I am a benevolent god

Since I am a religious man sweet Jesus her skirt is short and a political junkie I sell governor Cuomo his heroin I have decided to publish the Ten Commandments. The modern version promulgated by his holiness Barack Obama.

 1 And now Barack Obama spoke all these words on MSNBC which follow. 2 I, the President, am thy ruler (he said); I, who rescued thee from the land of Capitalism, where thou didst dwell in wage slavery.

3. Thou shalt not defy me by making other gods thy own besides the State (I’m looking at you Catholic Church. Yeah, I’m taking away your tax-exempt status.) 4 Thou shalt not carve images, or fashion the likeness of anything in heaven above, or on earth beneath, or in the waters under the earth because of global warming. Don’t ask me to explain but the science is settled, 5  I, thy President, the Executive Almighty, am jealous in my love; be my enemy, and thy children, to the third and fourth generation, for thy guilt shall make pay their fair share of taxes; 6 love me, vote Democratic, and your taxes shall be lowered a thousandfold.

7 Thou shalt not take the name of the Barack Obama lightly on thy lips; if a man uses that name lightly, Barack Obama will call him racist and increase his taxes.

8 Remember to keep April 15th holy. 9 Other days for drudgery, for doing all the work thou hast to do; 10 when April 15th comes it is a day of celebration, consecrated to the State. That day, all work shall be at an end, for thee and every son and daughter of thine, thy armed security guards, thy beasts, too, and the illegal aliens that live within thy gates. 11 It was six days that Barack Obama spent on golf course; on the seventh day he rested, and that is why the Barack Obama has blessed Tax Day, and hallowed it.

12 Honour thy father even if you’ve only met him once or twice and thy mother and thy stepfather in Indonesia and your grandparents, typical white people that they are; so thou shalt live long to enjoy the land which Barack Obama means to give thee. Just stay off Federal land out west or we will arrest you.

13 Thou shalt do no murder. Unless thou live in a poor neighborhood and vote Democratic and use a gun for your murder. #Blacklivesmatter.

14 Thou shalt not commit adultery. Unless it’s a Pakistani man. Mm.

15 Thou shalt not steal. That is the State’s job.  Every April 15th.

16 Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbour. Unless he’s made a YouTube video that denigrates the Prophet Allah.

17 Thou shalt not covet thy neighbour’s house, unless he doesn’t pay his taxes in which case the State shall covet his house, or set thy heart upon thy neighbour’s wife or his transsexual lover, or armed security guard or anything else that is his. Let the State covet it.

Hallelujah brother!

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My Exclusive Interview with Bruce Springsteen

Where the hell are my soy milk, green tea and energy supplements?

Where the hell are my soy milk, green tea and energy supplements?

Today at Manhattan Infidel I have the pleasure of interviewing one of the most successful recording artists of all time: The People’s Boss, Bruce Springsteen himself.

MI: Good afternoon Mr. Springsteen. I’ve been a fan of yours for years. You really represent the hopes and dreams of the working man. May I call you Bruce?

BS: No. You may call me Mr. Springsteen.

MI: Um. Okay. Let’s talk about your career.

BS: Wait. I’m not talking to no one.  

MI: Why? What’s wrong?

BS: Didn’t you get my interview rider? This place is not stocked with items I specifically asked for.

MI: Interview rider?

BS: Yes. Before I talk to you I must have one couch, two matching chairs and I must stress matching, two banquet tables, one five foot round table for dinner, one coffee table, two side tables, two table lamps, one standing lamp with bulbs, two large floor plants and two table plants.

MI: That’s a lot of tables. Perhaps they should call you the Table Setter not The Boss.

BS: I fail to see the humor in not having my needs met, boy.  I’m Bruce Springsteen dammit!  When I demand something I expect my needs to be met!

MI: Right, well this is a blog.  I don’t have the budget to give you all that. Now –

BS: I haven’t finished giving you my list of demands.  I also need you to do my dry cleaning

MI: Dry cleaning?

BS: Yes. I also will need 120 towels and 12 bars of soap.

MI: What the hell for? This is just a quick interview.

BS: Don’t interrupt me boy.  The towels must be white, bath-sized and pre-washed. No unwashed towels.

MI: Um.

BS: All food and beverages are required to be top quality and should be served in the most appetizing manner possible. Table cloths and napkins should be linen, utensils should be metal and plates and cups stoneware.

MI: What the hell are you talking about?

BS: Shut up. Do you want to interview me? Then snap snap.  Get to it.

MI: No. Come on Bruce.

BS: Mr. Springsteen!  Now I’ll also need a cheese board that must include bleu cheese.

MI: I can see why you are called the Boss.

BS:  Silence serf.  I also need one case of Poland Spring water and clean ice suitable for drinking.

MI: I can’t supply any of that. Do you really need all this?

BS: Yes. It helps me write songs about the pain of the working man. Every time I eat from a cheese board, with bleu cheese of course, or eat finger food I do it for the working man. I eat finger food because they can’t. I eat from a cheese board to empower the people who cannot empower themselves. Oh, I almost forgot.  I’ll also need at least four magazines, including Vogue, Cosmo, People and Elle.

MI: Look I can’t do any of that.  Now let me ask you a question. You recently cancelled your concert in North Carolina to protest their bathroom laws.

BS: Yes. I am taking a stand for civil rights and against those who are trying to turn back the clock on human rights.

MI: Okay let me close this interview with one question. Would you want a man following your daughter into a ladies room?

BS: In theory no. But my daughter would never be in danger.

MI: Why is that?

BS: She has armed private security guards hired by me who go with her everywhere. You have to be careful.

MI: Of course. Well that’s about all the time we have.

BS: Wait, where’s my bucket of Beluga caviar?

MI: Goodbye.

And so ended my interview with the Boss. For your extra added benefit please enjoy Bruce Springsteen’s tour rider:

http://www.thesmokinggun.com/file/bruce-springsteen

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California Launches Pro Suicide Helpline!

Would you like to commit suicide? If so the State of California can help!

Would you like to commit suicide? If so the State of California can help!

Responding to the overpopulation crisis on the Earth, California, in conjunction with its End of Life Option Act, has launched a toll-fee number for residents who need more information on how to commit suicide.

Wanting my readers to have a chance to make up their minds as to whether a pro suicide helpline sponsored by the State should exist I was lucky enough to obtain an actual transcript from the hotline.  Hopefully this will provide my readers with the opportunity to make an informed choice.

Pro Suicide Hotline: Good afternoon and welcome to California’s end of life hotline.

Suicidal Man: Yeah, um. I’m very, very depressed.

Pro Suicide Hotline: Fantastic!  Glad to hear it.  How may I be of assistance?

Suicidal Man: Well, um, I’d like to end my life.

Pro Suicide Hotline: Wait, before you do that may I ask you a series of questions?

Suicidal Man: If it would help.

Pro Suicide Hotline: What political party are you affiliated with?

Suicidal Man: I’m a Republican.

Pro Suicide Hotline: Good.  If you were a Democrat I’d have to discourage you from ending your life.  Now, if I may ask, how would you like to kill yourself?

Suicidal Man: Um, gunshot?

Pro Suicide Hotline:Oh I’m afraid the State of California cannot condone the use of guns.

Suicidal Man: What? What difference does it make?  I just want to kill myself!

Pro Suicide Hotline: Yes but guns are immoral.

Suicidal Man: So what are my options?

Pro Suicide Hotline:Well the State of California would prefer if you used hemlock. It’s green and Socrates used Hemlock. And Socrates was gay and not a Christian so that makes it good.

Suicidal Man: What if I want to hang myself?

Pro Suicide Hotline: You’d have to fill out Form 1685 C in triplicate and mail or email it to one of our offices.

Suicidal Man: Why? Why can’t I just hang myself?

Pro Suicide Hotline:  Sir I’m going to ask you to calm down.

Suicidal Man: I am calm. I’m very calm.  I just want to kill myself.

Pro Suicide Hotline: That’s what I’m here for. How may I help you?

Suicidal Man: [Sigh] Okay what are my options besides hemlock?

Pro Suicide Hotline: Have you tried walking into the Pacific Ocean in slow motion while an orchestra plays sad music?

Suicidal Man: What?  No. I can’t afford to hire an orchestra.  I’m broke and have no job. That’s why I’m committing suicide. Besides I don’t live on the coast. 

Pro Suicide Hotline: Sir I’m going to ask to stop fighting me. 

Suicidal Man:  I’m not fighting you. I’m not a fighter. I’m a quitter.  So hemlock and walking into the ocean are my only two options?

Pro Suicide Hotline: No there are others.

Suicidal ManSuch as?

Pro Suicide Hotline: Unfortunately sir it is 5 pm and our office is closing.  You’ll have to call back during normal business hours.

Suicidal Man: When is that?

Pro Suicide Hotline: We are open every Tuesday through Friday from 10 am until 5 pm Pacific Coast Time.

Suicidal Man: But it’s Friday. I can’t wait until Tuesday. I want to commit suicide! Oh the hell with it. I’ll do it over the weekend.

Pro Suicide Hotline: I’d advise against that sir.  Committing suicide during off-hours is not covered under our exchange’s medical plans.

Suicidal Man: You’re joking?

Pro Suicide Hotline: I’m a bureaucrat.  I have no sense of humor.

Suicidal Man: I’ve changed my mind. Maybe I’ll just live.

Pro Suicide Hotline: I’m sorry we could not be of assistance to you.  Is there anything else I can help you with?

Suicidal Man: Blow me!

Pro Suicide Hotline: That’s a different hotline sir. Would you like me to transfer you?

Suicidal Man: F*ck off! [Hangs up]

Pro Suicide Hotline:  Hello? Hello?

As you can see the pro suicide hotline still has a few kinks to be worked out but with time I believe all states will follow California’s lead.

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Klingons Experience Difficulty Adjusting to Life in America!

America is a racist country!

America is a racist country!

Since the passage of the Immigration and Nationality Act of 1965 America has seen its demographic makeup change dramatically. Not only has the Hispanic population increased dramatically but one important group of immigrants often go unnoticed:  Those from the Klingon Homeworld.

“I came to America the same reason everyone comes to America” said one Klingon.

To vote Democrat and get free stuff. But this country is inherently racist. I found that I was not welcome and that my ways, my culture, my traditions were ridiculed by the white man.

He then went on to relate a specific instance where he was discriminated against.

I was in the middle of our traditional Klingon mating ritual. What you humans would probably call assault and battery.  I and my mate had just finished sniffing each other. I had gripped her right hand hard enough to cause bleeding.  Again, as is traditional.  Then we started mating. Several bones were broken during our lovemaking. Again, as is normal. Well somebody called the cops. Apparently one of my nosy neighbors thought I was assaulting her and I was arrested.  Fortunately I had a good lawyer and he played the race card to get me off.  “Aren’t there already too many Klingons in jail” I remember him telling the jury.

Indeed traditional Klingon courtship was such a shock to Americans that many college campuses created “safe zones” where women could go to recover after hearing of such rituals. Congress even at one point created a special subcommittee to investigate the “Klingon rape culture.”  It was only after intervention by Democrats that the committee was terminated.

“It was all politics” said a Democratic congressman.

Republicans used the war on woman to create another war against Klingons. That’s just very typical of that racist party. Naturally Klingons in my district were very grateful that the hearings were ended and overwhelmingly voted for me in the next election. I rewarded their loyalty by getting many of them government jobs.

Another area that Klingons had difficulty with was adjusting to the western diet of the white man.

“When I came to America I was in good shape” said another Klingon.

I had fought wars.  I fought other clans for dominance. It was tough and blood was shed.  I was an honored warrior.  Then I came to America. I started eating American food. My god you Americans have large portions. Now I am 80 pounds overweight and my doctor says I have advanced atherosclerosis. Today is a good day to die?  Well yeah, but we don’t mean that literally! I’m on a diet now and my doctor has me on an exercise program. It’s humiliating for a former proud warrior to have to spend 20 minutes a day on a treadmill. I miss the homeworld and wish I could go back.

Many believe that there are too many Klingons in America and that immigration laws should be enforced compassionately.

“When Klingons come to America it is an act of love” said former Presidential candidate Jeb Bush.

We shouldn’t restrict them but give them a path to citizenship. And I’m not just saying that because my wife is a Klingon. Klingons are valued members of this country. I wouldn’t be surprised if one day we had a Klingon president.

But one thing is certain: America’s immigration system is broken and Klingons are arriving in great numbers through our porous borders, leading to misunderstanding and discrimination.

“I hate them” said a farmer from Inland California.  “Klingons can’t drive for shit.”

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Yankees Lose on Opening Day!

“Nothing give me greater pleasure than playing the game of baseball.  Except for hookers and booze that is. Actually you know what?  Screw baseball. I want my knob polished.” ~ Mickey Mantle

YES network talking heads pontificate before the game

YES network talking heads pontificate before the game

And so, much like Walking Dead fans who now will have to wait six  months to find out who Negan killed, Yankee fans had to wait six long months after their ignominious defeat at the hands of Houston for a rematch.

Today was opening day (postponed from yesterday because of rain.)  It was sunny.  And 35 degrees at game time.  Perfect  baseball football weather.

The Yankees started Masahiro Tanaka (pictured here)

The Yankees no. 1 starter

The Yankees no. 1 starter

who did not figure in the decision while Houston started Dallas Keuchel (1-0 2.57).

The hero of the 2009 World Series, the world’s ugliest Japanese man Hideki Matsui  (pictured here)

The world's ugliest Japanese man

The world’s ugliest Japanese man

threw out the ceremonial first pitch.

The Yankees scored (plated in modern nomenclature) first in the bottom of the 2nd.  After Mark “I have no soul” Teixeira led off with by flying out to left field Carlos “Worlds youngest 75 year old man” singled. Brian McCann then walked. McCann reached 2nd and Beltran 3rd on a Chase Headley fielder’s choice. New Yankee 2nd basemen Starlin Castro, in his first at bat as a Yankee, then doubled Beltran and McCann home.  2-0 Yankees after two.

Houston (pronounced “Howston“) got a run back in the top of the fourth.  Jose Altuve led off with a double.  He reached third when George Springer singled. Altuve then scored when Carlos Correa hit into a fielder’s choice  2-1 Yankees after 3 1/2.

In the top of the sixth Houston tied the score when Carlos Correa homered to deep right.  2-2 after 5 1/2.

Houston broke it up in the top of the 8th, scoring three runs. 5-2 Houston after 7 1/2.

The Yankees got a run back in the bottom of the inning when Didi Gregorius homered.

Final score:  Houston 5 Yankees 3.  Dellin Betances (0-1 4.50) took the loss for the Yanks.

Notes on the game:

Ah, springtime.  Flowers bloom.  Signs of renewal everywhere.  Except when it’s 35 degrees of course.  I blame climate change.  Somebody (perhaps someone who reads this blog) has stubbornly denied the settled science and insists on using 100 watt light bulbs.  By the fifth inning my toes and fingers, much like my heart, had lost all feeling.

Best heckle of the game:

I tried but my heckle of “You’re gonna take the rap and play along. You’re gonna make every exact move I tell you. If you don’t, I’ll kill you. And I’ll promise you one thing: it won’t be quick. I’ll break you first. You won’t be able to answer a telephone or open a door without thinking, ‘This is it.’ And it when it comes, it still won’t be quick. And it won’t be pretty. You can take your choice.”  didn’t fire up the crowd.

Perhaps Yankee fans just don’t appreciate Film Noir.

Recommended reading material:

“A Respectable Minority:  The Democratic Party in the Civil War Era, 1860-1868” by Joel H. Silbey.

Apparently Yankee manager Joe Girardi is a big Walking Dead fan.  While bringing the lineup out before the game he carried a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire. As he got to the umpires he looked at them and said, “Eeenie, meenie, miney moe” before killing one of them brutally.

Joe has a code.  The umpires violated it.  ‘Nuff said.

Reader mail:

A.P. of Poughkeepsie, New York writes, “You know, a dame with a rod is like a guy with a knitting needle.”

I have consulted a team of progressive lawyers and apparently your comment qualifies as a hate crime.

L.T. of Queens, New York writes, “There’s a cantina down the street called Pablo’s. It’s nice and quiet. The man there plays American music for a dollar. Sip bourbon and shut your eyes… it’s like a little place on 44th Street. I sometimes go there.”

American music? You had better only listen to American music.  Anything else and you’d be guilty of cultural appropriation.

D.B. of Philadelphia writes, “I never saw her in the daytime. We seemed to live by night. What was left of the day went away like a pack of cigarettes you smoked. I didn’t know where she lived. I never followed her. All I ever had to go on was a place and time to see her again. I don’t know what we were waiting for. Maybe we thought the world would end.”

Smoking is evil sir.  For that I’ll have to turn you in to the authorities.

And so my record stands at 0-1 this year. My next game is Friday April 15th against the Seattle Mariners and Robinson “The Yankees insulted me by only offering 175 million” Cano.

Go Yankees!

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Gotham City Passes “Catwoman Accomodation Act”

My bathroom needs are not being fulfilled

My bathroom needs are not being fulfilled

Hoping to attract business with its progressive policies, the City of Gotham today announced that it has passed a Catwoman Accomodation Act, the first of its kind in the entire country.

Under the terms of the new act all public bathrooms in Gotham City must be unigender, with access provided for men and women. Also, all bathrooms must contain a kitty litter box in case Catwoman decides to use the facilities.

“Tourism brings in a lot of money” said the president of Gotham’s City Council.

Though why anyone would want to visit Gotham is beyond me.  It’s dark and it’s always raining.  It’s like living in Seattle but without a professional sports team. But back to what I was saying, everyone knows who Catwoman is.  She’s probably one of the most well-known woman in America right up there with Caitlyn Jenner. Catwoman has threatened to leave Gotham and go to another city if her bathroom needs are not met. This would be bad for business.

Businesses throughout Gotham for the most part seem willing to comply with the law.

“If it puts fannies in the seats at my restaurant then I’ll support it” said one business owner.

Catwoman is to Gotham what Princess Kate is to England. People come to see her. You do what you have to do to survive. There will be some upfront costs of course but all the bathroom in my restaurant are unigender and have kitty litter boxes now. It’s the progressive thing to do.

Indeed many businesses have seen the writing on the wall and already have kitty litter boxes in their bathrooms.

“As a businessman being on anyone’s bad side is bad for me” said the owner of a B&B in Gotham.

I actually had Catwoman stay with me once. At first she was pleasant.  Until she went to the bathroom. When she came out she hissed at me, scratched me, jumped onto my laptop and peed on it. I asked her what was wrong and she said “Catwoman does not pee like other woman. I need a litter box!” Once I had stopped bleeding I put in a litter box.  She was much nicer to me after that.

President Obama has praised Gotham and cites their action as an example of the tolerant country he is trying to transform America into.

America has often been an intolerant, racist country. Slavery, discrimination against gays, Islamophobia. These are the things I have tried to combat. I have tried to fundamentally transform America into a country the rest of the world can respect. Gotham’s Catwoman Accommodation Act is a step in this direction. As such I am issuing an executive order stating that all public bathrooms in the United States must now be unigender and have litter boxes. While the White House and the Capitol building will be exempt from this law that’s just because these are old buildings and it would cost too much to comply.

Still opposition to the law exists.

“I took my daughter to a restaurant for her birthday” said a Gotham resident.

And when I took her to the bathroom there was Catwoman, naked from the waist down, pooping in a litter box. My daughter was confused and said “Mommy why is the woman pretending she is a cat?” I told her to be quiet before she was charged with a hate crime. But still she doesn’t need to see that!

The Catwoman Accommodation Act takes effect May 1st. Businesses that do not comply will be fined $5000 per day until they do.

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Michelle Obama Neglects First Lady Duties to Beat up Schoolchildren!

Eat your f*cking carrots!

Eat your f*cking carrots!

First Lady Michelle Obama has not been seen in the nation’s Capitol in months leading to speculation as to the cause. While many believe she has abandoned the Capitol out of disgust with how Republicans treat her husband the truth is far different and wildly unexpected:  The First Lady has been travelling the country beating up grade school children who refuse to eat the lunches her healthy lunch program provides.

“The school lunch program is her signature work” said a source.

This is what she wants to be know for.  She wants to be known as the woman who forced the kids of America to eat healthy. So far the program hasn’t been a success so she has taken things into her own hands.  She often does this when she senses failure.  Like the time she told her husband to stop sleeping with Pakistani men if he wanted to be President.

In keeping with her hands-on approach Mrs. Obama has been visiting grade schools across the United States to talk to the children about the benefits of eating healthy.  If the kids still refuse to eat their lunches she punishes the kids.

It’s a carrot and stick approach. Well maybe that’s a bad phrase since the kids are throwing out the carrots. But carrot and stick it is. The carrot is her talking to the kids.  The stick is her beating up the kids.

Not all parents, however, are happy with Obama’s attempts to have their children eat so-called healthy food.

“My kid came home crying one day” said one mother.

I asked him what was wrong.  He said that the First Lady had crushed her Devil Dog and forced him to eat carrots. He didn’t want to and that’s when Mrs. Obama started beating him up. He’s only seven years old! Now he fears carrots and black women.

Security footage from the incident in question shows the First Lady talking to the seven year old and offering him a carrot. When he shook his head “no” she grabbed his arm and flung him against the wall. Then she picked him and lifted him over her head and threw him across the cafeteria.  She then placed the offending youngster in a headlock until he passed out.

“This is what happens when you don’t eat your f*cking carrots” she yelled.

Commenting on the incident the school’s principal defended the first lady.

I support the First Lady’s lunch program. It is good for the kids. And isn’t that what it’s all about? Having the Federal government forcing its people to change their behavior?  What right does a parent have to make their children’s lunch? None whatsoever. Do they work for the FDA? Don’t these parent know that Ring Dings lead to climate change?

As for the First Lady, Mrs. Obama has been spotted a local bench pressing.

“I must be strong. To beat up the kids. For the kids.”

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Batman Accused of Using Private Email Server!

Private email server? What difference does it make?

Private email server? What difference does it make?

Gotham’s most popular crime fighter, Batman, finds himself in the midst of a potentially damaging scandal as it is alleged that he used a private email server while on official Gotham business.

“This is a game-changer” said a member of Gotham’s city council.

Batman is one of the most popular people in Gotham, behind only the people who work the counter at Chick-fil-A.  He’s reduced crime. People feel safe. Well, except for Gotham’s Hispanic neighborhoods but even Batman can’t do anything about that.

Recently there had been much talk in Gotham about drafting Batman to run for election against Mayor Anthony Garcia (pictured here on the left with Commissioner Gordon)

Mayor Garcia and Commissioner Gordon

Mayor Garcia and Commissioner Gordon

but with the scandal brewing mention of drafting Batman has been placed on hold.

“Gotham demands three things from its mayor” said a political commentator for a Gotham TV station.

Honesty, a wife and a political platform. Heretofore Batman had two of those. We knew he stood for law and order and we thought he was honest. And as for a wife I suppose in a pinch Catwoman could stand in. But now with these email thing we don’t even know if he’s honest.

On Gotham’s payroll as a crime-fighting “consultant” Batman had signed an agreement stating that he would use only Gotham PD’s official email server.

“It’s a question of security and accountability” according to those with knowledge of the investigation.

Gotham PD’s email server is very secure and is locked behind several layers of firewalls. Who knows what the hell Batman’s private email server’s security is.  I hear he has it located in his bathroom. Who set it up?  Someone qualified and who has security clearance? Or Robin? Also Gotham’s citizens have a right to know how their money is spent. Being on Gotham’s payroll Batman could avoid embarrassing questions of financial accountability by using his own server. I mean the Batmobile? Who knows how much that cost. He should have rented an SUV like everyone else.

According to sources a grand jury has been empaneled to investigate any potential wrongdoing and is close to returning an indictment despite heavy political pressure not to.

Commissioner Gordon is angry and has promised to resign if Batman is not indicted. He feels personally betrayed by the Caped Crusader.  Mayor Garcia on the other hand wants the whole thing swept under the rug. If that happens not only Gordon but most of Gotham PD’s top commanders have promised to resign as well.

As for the man at the center of the scandal, Batman remains unapologetic.

“I’m batman dammit. So I used a private email server.  What difference does it make?”

Superman has not commented publicly on the growing scandal though those close to him say he isn’t surprised.

“He never had much respect for Batman and considers him a fraud.”

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