MHRA offers to salvage Radfem conference

Offer for free room and board in Italy stands, even as Radfems vow to push on in complete denial of reality.

A men’s advocate from Italy had an unexpected reaction to hearing that the Radfem conference scheduled to be held at the London Irish Centre in the UK had been cancelled because they are a bunch of bigoted, violence advocating douche bags and The Centre did not want to take the public heat.

He offered them a new venue in suburban Rome, complete with lodging, famously superior Italian wine, home pressed olive oil and “Free Italian cuisine at it’s best.”

It is an incredible offer, especially for lovers of Italian food fare who have likely never had the real deal.

Lest anyone think that the offer is a lark, napocapo69, a regular contributor to the AVFM comments who is known for a level headed approach in all matters, made it clear that it was not a joke.

This is a serious last minute offer for radical feminists looking for a place to gather.

I offer my home, placed over a beautiful hill in a residential area near Rome.
Sun and nature, a free bed, wine and olive oil self produced. Free Italian cuisine at its best.
Everything for free, but you have to pay for your travel.

It is a serious offer.

Only one condition. I do not want to participate, but my wife and sisters have to.

Take it or leave it.

Yo, napocapo69, if they don’t accept your offer, I sure as hell will.

One might also think that this offer is precisely what the Radfems need, given the trauma they are currently experiencing. In a victim impact statement just released by Cathy “Bug” Brennan, she outlines the severe psychological trauma being endured by those who had planned on attending the event.

Some women have spent a lot of time, money and energy booking flights and accommodation from the US, Finland, South Africa, France, Australia, Canada and all over the UK.

Oh, the horror.

I have been there myself. Once I booked a flight, which was time and energy and money consuming enough. But then my plans changed. I had to get back on the phone, spending more time and energy and money undoing all the torturous amounts of work I did booking the flight to begin with. Then, God help me, I had to book another flight. I was re-victimized, facing the complete nightmare all over again.

The loss of time and energy and money on all that left me in a state of near catatonic depression. And no one offered me bruschetta and a glass of Vino da Tavola for my troubles. The whole thing felt kind of rapey.

So, in case any of the violence promoting, child abusing shrews from Radfem missed the offer in the comments, I wanted to give it more prominent placement here. Here you are grrls. Free hots and a cot — a stones throw from the center of one of the most historical cities on the planet.

All you have to do is tolerate the fact that there will be women in attendance who might think throwing children out of windows and genetically altering their husbands, fathers, brothers and sons is a bad idea. Pretty good deal, I’d say, especially if no one else wants you around.

On that note, our radical sisters seem to have a little bit of cheese sliding off their crackers where it concerns reality. Bug Brennan also included in her recounting of all the flight cancellation trauma a pledge to have their conference whether the hosts wanted them to or not:

We do not accept the London Irish Centre’s unjustifiable rejection of our booking. We have done nothing wrong and we will not accept being punished because of MRA’s using terror tactics… 

…We will have our conference. It will be at the London Irish Centre from the 8th – 9th of June. We are standing strong with our sisters around the world for our liberation. We will not be moved. 

Fine then, Bugs, have your little gyno-hate fest on the sidewalk in front of the facility that just gave you the boot. That way, members of MRA London can show up and attend. Personally, I would take Italy. I’d slutwalk a mile for homemade pasta.

If you do,  please RSVP. Because if you don’t take the Italian deal, I will.



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