Handel, Party of One? Your Cross Is Ready

As expected, lumpen fetus-humper Karen Handel is walking away from the Susan G. Komen Foundation having laid waste to their reputation. This will allow her to avoid hearing the lamentations of the women who work there who hate her fucking guts for all of the damage she has done. Let’s just say that her lunch in the company lunchroom refrigerator was constantly at risk. Sniveled Handel:

Just as Komen’s best interests and the fight against breast cancer have always been foremost in every aspect of my work, so too are these my priorities in coming to the decision to resign effective immediately. While I appreciate your raising a possible severance package, I respectfully decline. It is my most sincere hope that Komen is allowed to now refocus its attention and energies on its mission.

Failing to take a severance package (hush money) means that Handel is now free to go on a multi-state martyr tour whining about how the mean old cancer-ridden harridans forced her to self abort from the thing she loved best: shoving her snout in other women’s crotches and bullying them.

Fuck her.

Also, she doesn’t care what you think.


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