Every holiday something tasteless from Planned Parenthood

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Every holiday, something tasteless from Planned Parenthood. This time they changed the lyrics of “The Twelve Days of Christmas” into “The Twelve Days of Contraception.” As you can imagine, it won’t be winning any GRAMMYs.

This post was last modified on January 26, 2021

J.P. Travis: Born and raised in Grand Rapids, Michigan, 1976 graduate of University of Michigan, father, grandfather, husband, founder and CEO of Travelyn Publishing (http://www.travelynpublishing.com/), and passionate anti-government believer in individual liberty.

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  • The scumbag who wrote this little Christmas Jingle needs a post birth abortion, with a high velocity lead present.

    • Theres a lot of mental illness in the world, and goons like these folks who feel empowered because they know they are protected by the clowns in D.C.......Imagine if an anti-abortion group did this in reverse? There would be riots in the streets and Sandra Fluke would get another 15 minutes of fame. Killing babies is now a good thing for the left, to be celebrated...man that is sick.

      • Its one think to say this is a result of Mental Illnes , but then that would give those that wish for such things , a non-personal reason to justify murder . " Its not my fault , I have a mental illness , my illness made me do it ."

        Evil thoughts , for evil reasons , produces evil results .

  • There a lots of people who should be grateful I believe i'll have to answer for my actions ...know what I mean Vern....

  • This makes me consider an exception to my being against abortion.
    Too bad someone didn't abort the people that came up with this idea.

  • Leave it to them to destroy the Christmas season and what's suppose to be good will. It's to be expected though, they've set about to destroy the less desirables since their inception.

    May they all find a lump of coal in the image of a child under their trees.

  • When we as a nation decided that it was no longer to beat the crap out of people that offend us, we died. I remember as a young boy some guy said something to my mother and my dad punched him. The guy went down and apologized to my mother. Nobody said a thing. I asked my dad a few times and he never told what the guy said but I can guarantee he thought twice about saying that again. Right now there is no immediate consequence to piss somebody off unless you are a Christian.

    The above is why nobody on the left says shit about muzzys.

    • I too am struck by the differences and how quickly matters used to be resolved between men. My sister's sixth grade teacher struck her with a stapler once. He wasn't an idiot or a cruel man - he probably just got frustrated about something and forgot the stapler was in his hand. But it left a bruise. My father went down to the school, grabbed the front of the teacher's shirt, lifted him a couple inches off the ground, and told him if he ever hit my sister again he wouldn't have teeth in his mouth. Done deal. Teacher didn't call the cops or his union, Dad didn't get arrested, teacher didn't lose his job, nobody was permanently damaged, and the teacher and my father were completely civil to each other through two more kids (one of them me). I miss those days.

      • The teachers at my school were so scared of my father, they never messed with me or my brothers, but then, my dad played football in that same school, and some of the teachers went to school with him.

      • Hell. I remember when we could get in a fight, get bruised knuckles or a bloody nose, or both, shake hands and be friends.

        WITHOUT getting sent for a physc. evual.

  • "Highway to Hell" would have been more appropriate....Since it Christmas eve I will reserve the rest of the comments for after the holidays...but these people are goons of the first order.....Nuff said...