These committed fighters for human rights have been dealt a terrible, unforeseen public relations blow. It is true that the people in question are Austrian, so naturally many Germans will deny that such a thing could happen in their country.
I question the timing.
So much for the old saying: “It’s like kissing your sister.”
I may have to hand in my worn, tattered, and expired feminist card, but I’m thinking the incest/rape in that second story is the lesser of the two major crimes committed.
It’s hard to add a funny spin on that.
Well, fourth time’s a charm, thor.
Yes, I guess once you start having two-headed babies it’s hard to stop.
Couldn’t they just douse them with incest repellent?
But that would be incesticide!
But isn’t incest the very pinnacle of family values?
Clever little Austria, to make the world believe that Hitler was German and Beethoven was Viennese.
Bush
I vaguely remember something from Bill Bryson’s book, “Neither Here Nor There.”
While in Austria, Bryson and his buddy, Katz, are helped out of a tight spot by some German backpackers. At the end of it all, one of the Germans remarks to Bryson that Austria would be a great place, were it not for the Austrians.
But there’s some hisory there, I guess.
Leave them alone! What two consenting adults do in the privacy of their bedroom is nobody’s business!
/lame cliched argument dating back to pro-homosexual civil rights campaigns circa 70s or thereabouts
Seriously, though, I got no real problems with incest. Excepting if you taking advantage. That’s just wrong anywhere anyway. And if you got a real hot MILF (or sister, or cousin, or aunt, and I have my share of lookers in the family), whatchagonnado? We gotta be honest with ourselves, right?
Dear Greg: In my minds eye, when I think of you I see a talking, writing dog. Talking and writing, sure, but still and always a dog.
Talking, writing, and drinking.*
look here how i view it and there is no shame in it when me and my sister were younger we were each others shadow as we got older we began to drift apart to the pointe where we thought that the other didn’t care i mean we hardly ever spoke she had her relationships and i had mine i even went as far as getting married and lived a lie for 6 fuckin years of my life that i will never get back ever and for what nothing. Well on the nightthat i announced my divorce to my wife i remember hanging up the phone i felt as if i had swallowed lead i felt so cold so alone and then it happened i felt my sister 22 her wrap her arms around me(24) and she whispered in my ear your wars are over brother i remember the look in her eyes i couldn’t pull away from her we went into the house and before i could take my coat and hang it up she had me by the hand we were heading toward her old room and before i knew what was happening we were making out in a split second my fears my pain my hanger my hurt it all burned away i was at we made passionet love for hours we fulfilled each other like non of our previous lovers never could we had come full circle it just wasn’t my sister laying there it was a godess as she whisperd into my ear your mine now brother now years later to this day it was one of the highest honors to fall to my sister and we are proud of who we are if the fuckin queers can have there gayday parade then what is wrong with us loving each other we are people too we are just wired a little different but we are not broken we don’t need to be fixed me and my sis are not kid friendly people anways so don’t even throw that in she had her tubes tied a few years back so pawned by a man and woman who love each other
oh and sorry in rant i forgot to mention we are currently away snuggled up in log cabin lodge havein the dirtiest of sex and we are proud