Abolishing Rape, Perishing Culture

IF YOU HAPPEN TO BE one of the twenty or thirty million American women who have been sexually assaulted, abused, raped, there is good news. Barrack Hussein Obama has your back! Your/our troubles are therefore over! One can sense the national feminine sigh of relief. Now, for the first time since the seventeenth century, America womyn (spelling intentional, seventeenth century style) are free to walk the streets dawning gay, and or revealing apparel, as is their current wont. Floor length baggy clothing tends to deter sexual activity of any sort, but who cares? Break out the halters & mini skirts, Obama is on his way! On his way..with what? More cops and cameras? Just what the doctor, the doctor of deception, ordered. Welcome to the never ending, ever titillating fun house that is modern America. All of us, including Barrack Hussein, know damned good and well there is absolutely nothing he nore anyone else can do to eliminate this scourge, without eliminating its firm foundation in American culture, by ripping out said culture by the roots, killing it, and starting over. Our corporate overlords spoon feed us a steady stream of women are for sex messages, and its off to the races. Oh, but we easily forget: here in the fun house, the expression of good intentions is sufficient. Sufficient to alleviate any necessity for real and immediate action. In our culutre of smoke, mirrors, and fantasy, the way to reduce violence is to arm all the good people, put everything on camera, keep track of all the bad people, and hire more cops. Throw some money at a problem, maybe it'll go away. Either that, or we'll get lucky and our much admired culture of escape through art will perish from the earth, as Lincoln might put it.