Katherine Prudhomme explains why she did it:
The next thing I heard about Hillary Clinton and sexual assault was in December, when a questioner asked Hillary if Juanita Broaddrick, Kathleen Willey and Paula Jones should be believed. Hillary responded that, “everybody should be believed at first until they are disbelieved based on evidence.” What evidence is now out there that would cause us to disbelieve them? Why didn’t the media ask her about it afterwards? I’ve watched this story more closely than most since 1999 and I didn’t know what evidence Hillary was talking about.
On New Year’s Day, I found out the Clinton campaign was going to be in my town that Sunday. I signed up using my real name, got a confirmation number, and thought all day about whether yelling out these questions at Hillary Clinton, which I’d asked so many times and heard so many dismissive answers to, was the right thing to do.
The only other option I faced was accepting that the people of this country and our leaders don’t care about rape and sexual assault victims when a powerful man is accused of them. That man is then above the law. When the woman closest to him enables his behavior and protects him from discovery by threatening his victims to remain silent, and then is presented to me as a champion of women, the disconnect is more than I can take. I felt like the little boy who yells out that the emperor has no clothes on. I decided that I had to go there and ask my question in any way that I could and would do so at the moment the question portion of her event began.
I went into the venue early, got a seat up at the front and waited. I even told the talkative, friendly man sitting next to me exactly what I was going to do. He thought it was a bad idea and tried to talk me out of it. I was expecting to be thrown out of the event or arrested, but I believed so much in my cause that I did it anyway.
Hillary told me last July in Gorham that she has no idea who Broaddrick is. Now she claims there is evidence to prove that Broaddrick is lying. That makes no sense. Why didn’t Lisa Myers find anything to discredit Broaddrick? Why didn’t NBC’s army of lawyers find anything? They would have welcomed any reason not to show that interview, but they did not find it.
People should be doing this to the rape enabler everywhere Her Highness goes, and force the media to cover it. There is no law that the Clintons don’t consider themselves above, including violent rape.
My fiendish scheme is beginning to come together. I would have advised this brave woman to just shout something simple, like “Rapist! Enabler! Bill Cosby! Bill Clinton!” and repeat. Get three of them in different parts of the audience. Do only leftists have a plentiful supply of loudmouth jerks when you need them?
I’d also suggest a mattress but the Secret Service might shoot her.
“I’d also suggest a mattress but the Secret Service might shoot her.”
Or hire her
Just keep it simple. Whenever Hillary! says something you know is a lie, just yell “Bullshit!”
The media went bananas when Trump said he could shoot someone and not see his poll numbers drop. Hillary Cosby and her husband Bill can rape, lie about it, and destroy the lives of their victims and not only not drop in the polls but become more popular.
Who knows though, this same war on women meme sweeping college campuses could end up backfiring on Clinton. On some colleges, professors are even getting in trouble for having sex with students. There is a big shift underway on how the militant left views women and Hillary isn’t as popular with these Sander’s footsoldiers.
I wish Ms. Prudhomme all the best, of course, but I hope this won’t turn out badly for her.
The Clintons have been above the law for twenty-five years. Hillary in particular never forgets a slight or an insult, whether or not they ever existed outside her own suspicious and angry mind. You may recall that Paula Jones’ reward for publicly accusing Slick Willie was an audit from the IRS. The question of who gave the orders is left as an exercise for the alert reader.
If Ms. Prudhomme should suddenly die under murky circumstances, just remember that when Vince Foster shot himself four times in the back of the head with a revolver whose serial numbers were all filed off, then wrapped himself in a length of carpet and sneaked into Ft. Marcy Park at midnight, all the country was asked with a straight face to believe that this constituted simple suicide and nothing unsavory had taken place–and about 40% of the electorate apparently bought it.
In a time of universal deceit, speaking the truth is a revolutionary act. It’s also one of the most dangerous things you can do.