Super Bowl Doritos Ad Has Pro-Aborts Unhinged

We know that the Left lives in a permanent state of outrage, so it’s not a surprise that this Super Bowl Doritos ad has their panties in a bundle.

Offended? You bet they are because this ad “humanizes” a child in the womb!

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If it’s not human, what is it? An aardvark? I love the way this hideous death cult took the word “abortion” out of their name years ago. Wouldn’t want to remind people what they support.

Keep in mind that this mentality is one shared by Barack “Babies Who Survive Abortions Should Be Denied Medical Care” Obama.

One thing’s for sure: this kid is a chip off the old block!

5 comments

  1. Over 55 Million in the US have not had any voice thanks to Roe vs Wade. PP sells parts is ok. Genocide per Margret Sanger, the PP founder is fine since we will never admit what the results are. No responsibility or accountability for actions. Have unprotected sex, free abortions. Free contraceptives, and free Healthcare. Free food stamps and no work welfare. What could possibly go wrong.
    We reap what we so. A generation where “work” is a 4 letter word. $19T in debt with NO way to pay it back.
    Open borders and diseases cured and eliminated years ago, say “we’re back”. 5th generation families who don’t know who daddy is.
    No respect for the men in blue, aka pigs.
    Common Core creating “Children of the Corn”. A generation of “Stepford Wives” now march and “feel the Bern”, with no understanding of the effects of free college and Healthcare.

    Yes, PP and the free everything movement is creating ‘ we’re on the eve of destruction”.
    Eve of Destruction” is a protest song written by P. F. Sloan. Barry McGuire recorded the track in July 1965.
    The eastern world it is explodin’, violence flarin’, bullets loadin’
    You’re old enough to kill but not for votin’
    You don’t believe in war, what’s that gun you’re totin’
    And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin’

    But you tell me over and over and over again my friend
    Ah, you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction

    Don’t you understand, what I’m trying to say?
    Can’t you see the fear that I’m feeling today?
    If the button is pushed, there’s no running away
    There’ll be none to save with the world in a grave
    Take a look around you, boy, it’s bound to scare you, boy

    But you tell me over and over and over again my friend
    Ah, you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction

    Yeah, my blood’s so mad, feels like coagulatin’
    I’m sittin’ here just contemplatin’
    I can’t twist the truth, it knows no regulation
    Handful of Senators don’t pass legislation

    And marches alone can’t bring integration
    When human respect is disintegratin’
    This whole crazy world is just too frustratin’

    And you tell me over and over and over again my friend
    Ah, you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction

    Think of all the hate there is in Red China
    Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
    Ah, you may leave here for four days in space
    But when you return it’s the same old place

    The poundin’ of the drums, the pride and disgrace
    You can bury your dead but don’t leave a trace
    Hate your next door neighbor but don’t forget to say grace

    And you tell me over and over and over and over again my friend
    Ah, you don’t believe we’re on the eve of destruction

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