Like most supporters of gay marriage, I’ve been accused of wanting to put our culture on a slippery slope to hell. If I had a dime for each time someone has told me "What about incest?" or "What if they want to marry their dog?"
Now, mind you, my social circle — both gay and straight friends — is arguably limited by the fact that I spend two thirds of my awake time writing. But I can honestly say that the raciest thing I’ve ever heard any friend say about his/her pet is on the order of "We must get Peaches trimmed again. She’s looking shaggy."
However for those of you, culture warriors, truly worried about that slippery slope, I have bad news. The war is lost. It’s already worse than you thought.
In the midst of a very busy weekend we dropped by a thrift shop (I’m looking for a decent opaque projector and things like that sometimes turn up there.) and # 1 son — ever alert — called my attention to a work of unimaginable depravity that is — I shudder to say it — aimed at the youngest and most vulnerable members of society.
Parents, surrogate parents, concerned friends are advised to shield the eyes of minors from the following quite graphic pictures which, I regret to say, are necessary to reveal the full extent of the depravity we are facing. read more if you dare!
According To Hoyt 