Oh my God.
Judy grasswire's pal the vindictive primitive, "Vinca," a notorious re-seller of thrift-store junk who lives in Vermont, is more vile of a person than I'd thought she was.
I have no idea what she so maliciously has against nuns.
It was the vindictive primitive, now about 70 years old, maybe a little older (Judy's generation), who during the 1960s and 1970s worked in some office clerical position for an abortion profiteer. Maybe she was an "office technician," like the WillyT primitive, the now-exiled leader of the Bernie bullies.
One day someone in the office expressed curiosity about what an aborted infant looked like--as these were office personnel, remember, not nursing--and so the next time one came up, their boss put it on a platter and had it passed around in the office for a looking-at.
This was in one of the bitter old Vermontese cali primitive's threads trying to excuse her own abortion--maybe about five years ago--and the vindictive primitive commented, "I dunno why abortion bothers anybody; it didn't even look human to me."
Some people really belong in the deepest crevices of Hell, and the vindictive primitive, among all the primitives, is my #3 choice.