Posted on 02/07/2018 6:13:07 AM PST by C19fan
A fraternity at Cornell University has been placed on probation for conducting a sex contest members dubbed the "pig roast" in reference to the weight of women they slept with.
The university said officials launched an investigation of the Zeta Beta Tau chapter last year after multiple reports about the secret game in which new members could get points by having sex with women.
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just watched a movie which had this in it. I suspect that’s where these tools got the idea.
bets on ACACIA
ROFLMAO !!
We used to call it going Hoggin’.
So much fun.
“Nobody loves a fat girl, but my how a fat girl can love.”-Jim Croce
Zion Bank and Trust.
“I just went by the Jewish house. All the answers on the Psych test were wrong”.
Cornell frats in the news again.
...the NARD-dog...
I'm beginning to see the problem...
Fat bottom girls you make the college world go ‘round!! Heehee. d;^)
Ohhh, Ohhh Hanna, my Delta Gamma,
She’s got a figure like a baby grand pianna,
She’s really niffty, she weighs 250.
But some how fat girls get the best of me.
etc.....
They should be expelled from the university permanently.
I gotta gal that’s mighty sweet
With blue eyes and tiny feet
Her name is Rosabelle Magee
And she tips the scale at three o three
Oh gee, but ain’t it grand to have a girl
So big and fat that when you hug her
You don’t know where you’re at
You have to take a piece of chalk in your hand
And hug a way and chalk a mark
To see where you began
One day when I was a huggin’ and a chalkin’
And a chalkin’ and a huggin’ a way
When I met another fella with some chalk in his hand
Comin’ around the other way ‘round the mountain
Comin’ around the other way
Nobody ever said I’m weak
My bones don’t ache and my joints creak
But I, I grow absolutely limp
Every time I kiss my baby blimp, oh
One day I had a yen for some one leaner, she was meaner than a
Mink in a pen. So I left her now I’m happy as a fella could be
Huggin’ and chalkin’ in once a gain ‘round my Rosie
Huggin’ and chalkin’ in once again
One day I was a huggin’ and a chalkin’ and a beggin’ her to be my bride
When I met another fella with some chalk in his hand
Comin’ a round the other side of the mountain
Comin’ around the other side
I don’t think that’s fun or cute in the slightest. I hate nothing more than cruelty, and I have no respect for people who indulge in it. That includes you.
Dancing mandatory. Harpooning optional.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b2aQbrQu1IM
This sort of thing is why some men deserve the hatred of the feminazis and their running dogs.
It's despicable. It is preying on the weak. It is needlessly causing pain and then mocking the victim.
When lying, manipulating, and cruelty are considered amusement, what moral stand can the perps take, what virtue can they claim?
Clearly, a republic based on the preservation of a high degree of autonomy makes room for scoundrels. To succeed and endure it assumes and demands that citizens make personal a personal commitment to justice.
John Adams wrote:
Our Constitution was made only for a moral and religious People. It is wholly inadequate to the government of any other.
In the same letter he imagines that, if there were no personal commitment to virtue, exploitative vice would run through the laws “as a Whale goes through a Net.” He was wise, but he forgot his Plato. When public moral chaos arises, tyranny follows.
The exploitative character of the trusts more than 100 years ago fueled dubiously constitutional government interference with business. Avarice brought the government down on its head.
We complain about the social consequences of the modern and bizarre thinking about “gender,” but ignore the unjust contempt with which so many men have treated so many women. But sexual and family injustices generated the disastrous social response.
It's not that such injustices are solely responsible. But when the enemies of property and propriety can point to obvious and cruel injustice, they gain political power, and the response is worse than the provocation.
So a frat has a contest to see who can be the most deceitful, the most cruel, the most depraved, the most debasing of self and others. And we wonder how we got the politicians we have.
Talk about small-minded hate: Laughing at a pig party doesn’t fit your definition?
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