If you’ve been looking for a sign that we may be nearing an end to the national fever dream that began sometime in the past decade — and that soon we’ll once again live in a country where you can talk about basic facts of life, without losing your job, or getting dog-piled on social media — then what happened last week wasn’t just encouraging, it was proof that we’re well on our way to that destination. That may be hard to believe, but it’s true, and there’s no denying it now.
Last week, for the first time in a very long time, it wasn’t the people who understand human biology, and the differences between men and women, who lost their jobs. It wasn’t the people who value freedom of speech who were publicly humiliated. It wasn’t the civilized and respectful people who had to lock down their accounts in shame. Instead, for once, all those things happened to the censors and the activists who have, for so long, foisted their own mental problems on everyone else. The thugs who can’t win an argument without threats and coercion were the ones backed into a corner for a change.


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