This past weekend when I was set up on the bar patio at the sleek-ish brewery near my house and was doing some repetitive ancient language work while enjoying the evening and getting a slight buzz on, a couple of (bar trivia) patrons came outside between rounds for a smoke, and they started discussing evangelicals and the likely overturning of Roe v. Wade later this summer.
And, the (fatter) (younger) (bearded) (medium-to-dark brown-ish) (Latino) one was like, "Well, in their beliefs, God had Jesus killed, so he believes in abortion too, and through pretty late in life."
And, the other (German) (immigrant) one who tends to wear soccer shirts started saying how in his country it wasn't so politicized, it was more of a medical procedure that you went to the hospital to have done.
And, the (Latino) one mentioned that his landlord is actually an area abortionist, but he didn't know it when he moved in, it was only later that his neighbors told him and his girlfriend and they googled her and they found out that once someone had mailed pipebombs to her home and to her office.
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