Posted on 01/15/2025 3:29:48 AM PST by lowbridge
My name is Captain Jennifer Wilcox. My pronouns are she and her. I am a Caucasian female, wearing a black shirt uniform, eyewear, and a black hat.
(Excerpt) Read more at x.com ...
And there’s the problem...
Yes sir mi Capitan. All that and a tin cup for handouts might get you a few tacos at Taco Bell.
Huh. Stufflike this keeps your home page going :-/
Good morning, cuzin lowbridge
And I am a big bull dyke
Besides the she/her BS. WTF does what she is wearing or eye products have to do with anything SMH
This in a nutshell…..
Cold day in hell before I would do that. Top shelf stupidity.
We hear you, Butch.
LOLFUJW
Imagine a group of ten people meeting...in a circle, where each has to give a 60-second 200-word introduction, and you having to remember/memorize the other nine individuals and their personalized data. You then waste the next hour....being corrected over and over, having forgotten 75-percent of the personalized data.
After you finally leave the room....you make it a personalized choice to have nothing to do with the nine and identify them as mentally disturbed.
Captain Wilcox sure told us a lot of stuff. But there was no mention of her favorite movie or what kind of car she drove.
I wonder why she omitted that.
Secure your elections, California.
It is the only way you’ll save your state.
i am guessing
it would be for the blind
WTF, seriously.
Meanwhile, on LA’s last mayoral election...
“...The contest was a virtual dead heat on Election Night. Caruso pulled slightly ahead last Thursday, but since then Bass gained a steady lead...”
Sound familiar...?
I think there’s a decent chance that, no, they didn’t vote for this.
The way she’s tooting her macho horn, I think she’s already been to Taco Bell a number of times.
And this has always been my problem with any lgbtq who introduces themselves as their sexual partner/habits. No part of that is relative to a casual conversation. I don’t share my private life because it’s just that, private. But they lead with intimate details. I don’t want to talk to them any further.
“and wowzer, Mr. Whoppee, my panties are in a bunch.”
Honey, drop the cellphone and grab a couple buckets of water.
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