Pues para los "latinos" hay lo mismo que para los demás. San Isidro es para promover la cultura de Madrid. Si te gusta, bien; si no, pues sal por otro sitio. No es el día ni el sitio para fiestas de reguetón.
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Os deseamos, a todos los azulones, una buena 𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂 🕊️
Disfrutad de estos días de 𝐟𝐞 𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐬 y tened cuidado en la carretera todos aquellos que cojáis el coche 🤝
¡Nos vemos el domingo en el Coliseum! 💙
Since the Taliban took over Afghanistan in 2021, females aren’t allowed to be educated past age 12.
They can’t be seen in public without full body coverage. They can’t travel more than 45 miles from home without a male chaperone. They can’t work in sectors outside health or education.
After age 8, they can’t be in direct contact with a male who’s not a blood relative. They can’t speak loudly in public since no one should be forced to hear a woman’s voice. They can’t wear heels, lest the sound of a woman’s footsteps inadvertently entice a man.
All establishments with any reference to the word “woman” have been renamed. Street level windows must be painted over so that women in the home are not visible to men on the street.
There’s a ban on women's presence on radio, television or at public gatherings of any kind.
But sure, Ellen, we can pretend like wearing a dress in a movie that catapulted you to fame and fortune is what’s oppressive. 🤦🏻♀️
If you believe free speech is for you but not your political opponents, you're illiberal.
If no contrary evidence could change your beliefs, you're a fundamentalist.
If you believe the state should punish those with contrary views, you're a totalitarian.
If you believe political opponents should be punished with violence or death, you're a terrorist.
Pasó la DANA, y siguen sin dejar limpiar cauces de ríos/riveras de hecho pueden multarte si lo haces,
Arden casi 40.000 has (otra vez), y siguen sin dejar limpiar los montes; de hecho pueden multarte si lo haces.
Vivimos rodeados de una sarta de inútiles HDLGP
Me tiene absolutamente fascinado ver a la izquierda laica, escéptica, animalista, ecosostenible y resiliente defender con rabia furiosa el derecho del islamismo a degollar centenares de animales sin control sanitario en un polideportivo de Murcia.
La Manada ocupó durante años el debate público en España. Ayer quemaron viva a una menor tutelada y ni un solo tuit de sus señorías. La víctima de un inmigrante es una víctima de segunda. Para ellas no hay minutos de silencio, portadas ni reformas legislativas.
In light of recent open letters from academia and the arts criticising the UK's Supreme Court ruling on sex-based rights, it's possibly worth remembering that nobody sane believes, or has ever believed, that humans can change sex, or that binary sex isn't a material fact. These letters do nothing but remind us of what we know only too well: that pretending to believe these things has become an elitist badge of virtue.
I often wonder whether the signatories of such letters have to quieten their consciences before publicly boosting a movement intent on removing women's and girls' rights, which bullies gay people who admit openly they don't want opposite sex partners, and campaigns for the continued sterilisation of vulnerable and troubled kids. Do they feel any qualms at all while chanting the foundational lie of their religion: Trans Women are Women, Trans Men are Men?
I have no idea. All I know for sure is that it's a complete waste of time telling a gender activist that their favourite slogan is self-contradictory nonsense, because the lie is the whole point. They're not repeating it because it's true - they know full well it's not true - but because they believe they can make it true, sort of, if they force everyone else to agree. The foundational lie functions as both catechism and crucifix: the set form of words that obviates the tedious necessity of coming up with your own explanation of why you're one of the Godly, and an exorcist's weapon which will defeat demonic facts and reason, and promote the advance of righteous pseudoscience and sophistry.
Some argue that signatories of these sorts of letters are motivated by fear: fear for their careers, of course, but also fear of their co-religionists, who include angry, narcissistic men who threaten and sometimes enact violence on non-believers; back-stabbing colleagues ever ready to report wrongthink; the online shamers and doxxers and rape threateners, and, of course, the influential zealots in the upper echelons of liberal professions (though we can quibble whether they're actually liberal at all, given the draconian authoritarianism that seems to have engulfed so many). Gender ideology could give medieval Catholicism a run for its money when it comes to punishing heretics, so isn't it common sense to keep your head down and recite your Hail Mulvaneys?
But before we start feeling too sorry for any cowed and fearful TWAWites who're TERFy on the sly, let's not forget what a high proportion of them have willingly snatched up pitchforks and torches to join the inquisitional purges. Call me lacking in proper womanly sympathy, but I find the harm they've enabled and in some cases directly championed or funded - the hounding and shaming of vulnerable women, the forced loss of livelihoods, the unregulated medical experiment on minors - tends to dry up my tears at source.
History is littered with the debris of irrational and harmful belief systems that once seemed unassailable. As Orwell said, 'Some ideas are so stupid that only intellectuals believe them.' Gender ideology may have embedded itself deeply into our institutions, where it's been imposed, top-down, on the supposedly unenlightened, but it is not invulnerable.
Court losses are starting to stack up. The condescension, overreach, entitlement and aggression of gender activists is eroding public support daily. Women are fighting back and winning significant victories. Sporting bodies have miraculously awoken from their slumber and remembered that males tend to be larger, stronger and faster than females. Parts of the medical establishment are questioning cutting healthy breasts off teenaged girls is really the best way to fix their mental health problems.
One seemingly harmless little white lie - Trans Women are Women, Trans Men are Men - uttered in most cases without any real thought at all, and a few short years later, people who think of themselves as supremely virtuous are typing 'yes, rapists' pronouns are absolutely the hill I'll die on,' rubbing shoulders with those who call for women to be hanged and decapitated for wanting all-female rape crisis centres, and furiously denying clear and mounting evidence of the greatest medical scandal in a century.
I wonder if they ever ask themselves how they got here, and I wonder whether any of them will ever feel shame.
Nunca he ocultado que soy partidario de limitar la acusación popular para evitar abusos.
Pero una cosa es limitarla razonablemente (prohibirla a partidos políticos, por ejemplo) y otra cosa convertir su reforma en una autoamnistía ad hoc.
Lo que se pretende es totalitarismo.
250.000 tíos provenientes de un país con pena de muerte para los homosexuaIes, matrimonios forzados y mutilación genital femenina. El Gobierno más progresista de la historia.
Could any picture sum up our new men’s rights movement better? The smirk of a male who’s knows he’s protected by a misogynist sporting establishment enjoying the distress of a woman he’s just punched in the head, and whose life’s ambition he’s just shattered. #Paris2024
Por si os da pereza leeros la carta entera, aquí va un breve resumen (en verso):
Mi esposa y yo hemos sabido
que han imputado a Begoña.
El que piense que me marcho,
que sepa que ni de coña.
La ultraderecha al completo
me persigue con malicia,
pero yo, que soy más chulo,
me río de la Justicia.
Mientras haya algún pringado
que siga dándome el voto,
lo que figure en las leyes
me lo paso por el toto.
Boquitas que soltaban célebres y ocurrentes apodos como “IDA” o “carapolla” hoy presentes en la celebración del amor y el respeto al otro.
Armándose de legitimidad para la que está preparando para el día después.
A mi no me intriga el lunes, me preocupa el martes.