Charlemagne Speaks up on Behalf of Women

Thank you Charlamagne, and to all the men speaking up in defense of women-only sports, prisons and rape crisis centers… thank you 😊

Thanks to all the women too, who are speaking up. This group tends to be old-school feminist YouTubers, but they struggle to keep a following because they are constantly getting shadow-banned or canceled for saying radical things like men can’t be women, or women are adult human females, which is now considered hate speech by many radicals who have no understanding of the special needs of biological women.

But mainstream media excludes these women’s voices from the false ‘narrative,’ which is that only ‘transphobes’ have a problem with this. When opponents resort to this kind of childish name-calling instead of addressing the talking points, it is obvious that their argument is weak.

Because of the risk of blowback; men who aren’t directly disadvantaged from the new laws, but who have opportunity to speak up on behalf of women anyway, deserve to be commended.

A few left-leaning people tell me privately that they don’t agree with what’s happening to women’s sports, prisons and rape crisis centers, when men who claim womanhood are allowed to enter those spaces, but they tell me it would be ‘social suicide’ to express how they feel on any public forum.

The average man has ten times the testosterone of an average woman. Even after being on estrogen for years, a man cannot reverse the fact of having grown up as a boy and therefore having an athletic advantage, due to more fast-twitch muscles, among other genetic advantages. Additionally, this physical advantage creates extra opportunity for women to be sexually assaulted in isolated spaces where they disrobe amongst men who can easily overpower them.

No matter how rabidly people scream ‘trans women are women,’ it doesn’t change the biological and genetic reality of science. Celebrating diversity ought to never require women to compromise their safe spaces.

Published by The Dogwalker

It was the spring of '68 when I was born. There were visible stars in the sky that night, or so I'm told... Some days, I ride my bicycle to the farmer's market, hang my clothes to dry, and sketch or play my guitar into the evening... Other days, I stay indoors, drink too much coffee, eat canned soup, and critique endless reruns of "Law and Order." (It's fun to wonder how all the suspects have such perfect memories as to their whereabouts, or why the longshoreman isn't curious enough to get out of the forklift when confronted by homicide detectives). Do you have friends? (I have come to be leery of dating anyone who has no friends. These people always seem to have some far-fetched conspiracy theory or weird aversion to sunlight...) Bonus points to those who... appreciate a good pun or will give a gratuitous chuckle:) can find humor in not only the absurd, but esp in the mundane :)

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