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Ammo Grrrll gets in the spirit of the season with aSCREED FROM A NON-COMPLIANT NON-TRANS WOMAN! She writes:

Warning: There will be some clinical terms for body parts discussed in this column. If that bothers you, perhaps just skip it. It is my firm belief that we are all adults here who took High School Biology. I am mad as heck and I have it on good authority from Chief Running Mouth, Lizzie Warren, that if I just can’t take it any more, I have the right to shoot somebody in the back. News you can use!

The outrageous erasure of WOMEN has to stop. NOW. A tiny handful – or even a whole asylum-ful – of mentally ill hateful women-replacers are not going to erase ME. When the New York Times refers to a biological woman as a “Non-Trans Woman,” it is time to draw a line in the sand.

It would be laughable if it weren’t so malevolent. We should now consider an infinitesimal number of fake women to be the Gold Standard definition of the word “Woman” and call HALF THE HUMAN RACE simply, Non-Them? Seriously? Not on my watch! Try describing Whoopi Goldberg and Al Sharpton as Non-White and see how it goes for you.

The disrespect toward women is incalculable and quite frankly, it is done in such a crude and hateful way that it could only be clinically insane perverted MEN who are doing it. THIS is actual “toxic masculinity”: perverted men who hate women so much that they want us gone – replaced by mutilated males, mainly themselves.

No, you icky men pretending to BE women, I do not have a “front hole.” That is grotesque. I have a vagina and it can birth babies as not a single hole of yours can do. I am not a chest-feeder, either. Go ahead and try it. I happen to have a picture of my husband, the guy with the chest, holding our three-week-old baby who is hungry and used to being breast-fed, and the baby turns to where he THINKS the food is coming from and briefly latches on — to great disappointment and frustration.

Until Mama – that’s ME – with her womanly BREASTS designed exactly for such a task comes to the rescue. That’s because I am a female woman-person and a MOTHER, not a “birthing person.”

A woman who has managed to get pregnant before her full transition which so far features a beard and hairy armpits, who later gives birth, is not a “man giving birth.” She is a sick woman about to give birth to a terribly confused child. I’m about the last person on Earth to believe the State should abrogate parental rights, but I’d advise keeping a sharp eye on this situation.

VERY few women, gay or straight, would attend a function on the White House lawn and celebrate their inclusion by prancing around exposing their naked breasts. At least not unless some super-valuable Mardi Gras beads were involved. From puberty on, if not inebriated at Mardi Gras, female people will automatically cover their breasts if another person, even another female, walks into the bathroom or other private space. It’s instinctual.

You know why the fake woman felt comfortable strutting around on the White House lawn? Because he knows those are not really a private part of him. They are merely an accessory like a purse. He is no more embarrassed than a woman would be sporting Snap-On Tools.

No real woman, given a seat at the proverbial “table” we hear so much about, would then steal an African woman’s designer clothing from the luggage carousel. How’s “they” doing in jail? Oh, not in jail? You don’t say!

I do not personally care if grown adult men choose to disfigure and castrate themselves and win Model of the Year, Homecoming Queen for Woke University, or Scrawny Spokesthing for Bud Light. It’s annoying, but essentially harmless. Because, truth to tell, I don’t even care who the REAL female Model of the Year is. Anorexic women slouching down a runway, wearing absurd clothing I will never buy, do not interest me.

But if you hit actual women in boxing or spike them in the face in volleyball or wipe out all women’s athletic records in swimming or power lifting, then we’re going to have a problem. How hypocritical that Megan “Chokes When It Matters” Rapinoe is all in on biological men infesting women’s sports now that her career is over. How she can face the world being touted as a “professional” at her sport when her pro team has routinely been beaten by 8th grade boys is a mystery for the ages.

I have seen few things sadder than that pathetic old Finnish farmer pretending to be a woman trying to do an ice skating routine. That was so embarrassing that I couldn’t watch it without wanting to weep and the organizers of the event should no way have allowed him to humiliate himself in that way. But it was not dangerous to actual women, except perhaps the ones who tried to help him off the ice when he fell.

What has caused this psychotic break in so many people? You’re heard of The Hundred Years’ War? Well, friends, we are half-way there. So far, we Normies have lost a half-century War Against Maleness, Childhood Innocence, and Procreation. Half the time we were only vaguely aware that we were IN a War and the other half of the time, we just didn’t want to hurt anybody’s feelings. Even while calling us “fascists,” the Civilizational Saboteurs counted on our essential “niceness.” The War has been waged in academia, the media, the Democrat Party, Hollywood, and even, sad to say, woke religious organizations.

When the “Gender-Sensitive” prayerbook in Reform Judaism came out, erasing any masculine names for God, ruining the beauty and poetry of the Psalms, people just went along. I mean, the new prayerbooks were already out. Why make a fuss? Easier just to leave. Which we did.

While every possible weapon was used against those who fought back in the Half Century Culture War, including shaming, name-calling, lawfare and violence, our side was the Designated Pacifist Go-Along To Get-Along Side. But the tide has turned. On November 5, 2024, millions of Normies of every race, creed, and color stood up and said, “No further.”

George Carlin had perhaps his greatest routine ever when he noted the government’s hypocrisy toward Muhammad Ali. When he refused to be a participant in the Vietnam War and they stripped him of his ability to box, Carlin joked, “Well, if you won’t KILL people, we won’t let you beat them up.”

It’s not a perfectly analogous bit, but it puts me in mind of the insane young women who are getting themselves sterilized because, in the event of a pregnancy, they MIGHT have to travel a few miles from South Dakota to Minnesota in order to kill the baby, and that’s an unthinkable violation of their “rights.” “If you won’t let me kill a baby any time in the pregnancy and for any reason, then I will render myself unable to have any baby ever.” Your terms are acceptable!

I have even seen particularly sick women say that they WANT to get pregnant just SO they can “exercise their right” to kill the baby. Sometimes when my beloved late Mama saw great evil she would shake her head and say, “I don’t know why God doesn’t just wipe us out and try again.” Point taken. Even though we have a very large double garage, often I park my car in the driveway – to make room for the ongoing work on my Ark.

But, screed aside, dear readers, Joe/Max and I wish all of you a Happy Chanukah, or Merry Christmas, as is your custom. It’s kind of cool that this year First Night of Chanukah falls on Christmas.