My parents owned a popular bakery in Oregon. They were doing well for a family of five financially until one day some diesel Dyke went all a****** because my Born Again Christian Fundy Parents wouldn’t bake a cake for her. Offcourse, the gay owned bakery across the street and a dozen other bakeries were willing to bake a f***** cake for her and her fiance. But she had to make a BIG s*** about it, sue my parents for $50,000, get her gay friends to commit the crime of arson and burn down our house. As a result, my family lost our home, our business and we ended up living in the projects. My sister got a deadly form of leukemia. But because we couldn’t afford proper healthcare, she could not afford treatment and she died. I f*****’ hate gays because they think that they’re entitled to RUIN the life of every person who disagrees with them. And offcourse,if we were a Muslim bakery, and refused the wedding cake, no libbies would be going after us. Anyway, I always supported gay rights. But the way gays treated and destroyed my family, killing my sister in the process, …has changed my mind. Again, there was a f***** gay bakery across the street….how hard was it for these fat assed dkyes to cross the street and take their business elsewhere?
