Baby, it's cold outside when you shoot off at the mouth without knowing your shit.

Stormy Daniels

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Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
choice is only demolosers choice!
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
Most liberals really don’t give a shit about this song and agree with you that it is PC non sense to censor it or whine about it. There certainly are some drama queen liberals out there, but most of us only care about issues that actually matter.
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
Those damned crybaby liberals. They need to be more like conservatives and have sex outside of marriage.
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
We have gone back of beyond that. We have gone back to the days of assuming that if a man is alone with a woman at all, he has raped her and she is marked. Her sensibilities have been destroyed for her lifetime.
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
The only ‘outrage’ is in the thread premise – otherwise no one else cares.
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
Most liberals really don’t give a shit about this song and agree with you that it is PC non sense to censor it or whine about it. There certainly are some drama queen liberals out there, but most of us only care about issues that actually matter.
It’s known as a strawman fallacy – a lie contrived to attack one’s opponent.
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
Those damned crybaby liberals. They need to be more like conservatives and have sex outside of marriage.
At the very least not to pretend to be shocked and outraged at the idea.
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
Those damned crybaby liberals. They need to be more like conservatives and have sex outside of marriage.
At the very least not to pretend to be shocked and outraged at the idea.
LIBERALS: A cage free chicken in every pot!

CONSERVATIVES: A porn star for every good conservative!
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
sooner or later - people will find something to agree on. :)

people are simply looking to be offended and make up whatever they need to in order to make that happen. the only time they are MORE offended is when you tell them to fuck off.

#standswithstormy. :)
 
Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
The only ‘outrage’ is in the thread premise – otherwise no one else cares.

Are you saying that there haven't been several radio stations that recently banned the song?
 
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Oh my god, I'm a woman! That means I'm a victim of existence! I'm so weak and pathetic everyone should be easily outraged for no other reason than to prove that they don't hate me, even if they have to hate me in the process! Someone please save me from everything!

Better yet, all the whiny jackasses should shut their fucking mouths before they make fools out of themselves by doing something insanely stupid like--oh, I don't know--calling for a ban on a women's empowerment message like the song Baby It's Cold Outside.

This holiday classic has become a classic example of morons who love to be outraged but can't be bothered to be informed. Insisting that it's a rapey fantasy of them evil peoples with the penises women love stuffing in their vaginas (but love to hate all at the same time), many people have been going out of their damn minds over the lyrics to this song, which has recently led some radio stations to ban it from their airwaves. But these morons need to pull their heads out of their asses and learn to listen in the context of 80 year old cultural norms.

Baby It's Cold Outside isn't about date rape, it's about women's empowerment. Back in those days society had different standards for women when it came to sexual freedom. It was okay for men to have all the sex they wanted outside of marriage. Even cheating on your wife was treated rather generously. The belief was that it was just a man being a man. But women weren't supposed to want sex, and they weren't supposed to enjoy sex beyond the satisfaction of making your man happy. Women were judged harshly for having sexual desires. It was entirely unfair, but that's the bullshit belief of society in those days.

In this song what we have is a woman who is on a date with her boyfriend, who wants to stay the night and have some sexy time, but is under extreme social pressure to go home where she still lives with mommy and daddy--to be a good little virgin. If she stays, she'll be made into a social pariah, and nobody wants that. But she also wants to live her life. If only she had an excuse to stay the night....

And that is where the scene from the song begins. She's supposed to leave. She talks about how people will whisper and talk and assume things if she stays. She wants to stay. She just needs to find some plausible deniability. And because her boyfriend is such a gentleman and doesn't want to expose her to unfair social stigma he helps her to find that reason: Baby, it's cold outside.

They talk it out, and even while she worries about how other people will react, she keeps finding excuses to stay. One more cigarette, one more drink.

Which brings us to a key lyric in the song. Say, what's in this drink? It's lost something in translation in the modern time. But back when the song was written, it was a common joke, found in movies and common banter. A person would do or say something frowned upon, and immediately say "What's in this drink?" (or "cup" or some other equivalent statement), as a way to create an excuse for what they've just done (the implication being that they were unwittingly drinking alcohol, and that was to blame). It's not a roofie! It's an old joke of the time. It's another way the woman in the song is looking for an excuse!

In the end, the woman tells society "Fuck you, fuck that, I want to fuck him, and that's what I'm going to do!"

So let's stop with the manufactured outrage. Baby It's Cold Outside is a great song about women doing what they want with their own bodies. And any crybaby liberals who can't see that need to go fuck themselves!
Baby, it’s a stupid thread premise.
 

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