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Meet Pastor Charles Worley, who recently gave an almost unbelievably hateful sermon in which he said we ought to put gays and lesbians in a kind of concentration camp so that they can’t reproduce and will eventually die out. You know, just as Jesus would have done—because Jesus famously wanted to destroy anyone who wasn’t exactly like him.
Stirred by President Obama’s recent endorsement of gay marriage, Worley thought it was a good idea to stand up in the pulpit of the Providence Road Baptist Church in Maiden, North Carolina, and outline his horrifying vision for how we ought to handle gay people in this country. Here goes:
“I had a way, I figured a way out, a way to get rid of all the lesbians and queers, but I couldn’t get it passed through Congress. Build a great big large fence, fifty or a hundred mile long, put all the lesbians in there. Fly over and drop some food. Do the same thing with the queers and the homosexuals, and have that fence electrified ‘til they can’t get out. Feed them, and you know what, in a few years, they’ll die out. Do you know why? They can’t reproduce.”
I CANNOT DEAL ANYMORE.
‘They’ll die out’?? What an idiot, what a certified idiot.
So, theoretically, I don’t listen to anything the like of One Direction, who ‘interpret’ - as the French say it - generic-sounding music written for them, and have very little talent except for working crowds of sixteen-year-old girls.
In practice, I fall a bit in love with them when I see things like this post and don’t care about any o’ dat music talent shizznit.
