01-25-2006, 05:12 PM
I don't remember if it was Bob Guccione or Larry Flynt that started airing out everybody's dirty laundry about abortions. But the list showed that a bunch of people that worked hard to make abortion illegal themselves had in fact knocked up a girl and helped to get her an abortion way back long ago when it was in fact illegal, and also produced a list of people that had been forced to have abortions against their will, due to contractual slavery. Failure to live up to a performance contract would have financially destroyed them. Geffen was one of the very worst about keeping it's stable free of fetuses.
The list also cost several congressmen and senators their jobs, and their marriages. Once the list got out, it was shown that said men, and some of those men were fierce foes trying to make abortion illegal, had knocked up a mistress and then had her cleaned out to avoid any public fiasco.
As a personal aside, and while I do not remember who it was that published the list, God bless Larry Flint. No man is more responsable for making me laugh like a maniacal madman than Flynt and his wacky antics.
The list also cost several congressmen and senators their jobs, and their marriages. Once the list got out, it was shown that said men, and some of those men were fierce foes trying to make abortion illegal, had knocked up a mistress and then had her cleaned out to avoid any public fiasco.
As a personal aside, and while I do not remember who it was that published the list, God bless Larry Flint. No man is more responsable for making me laugh like a maniacal madman than Flynt and his wacky antics.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."