What do cupcakes, purple face paint and the celebration of sodomy and the mutilation of young people’s genitals all have in common? That would be purple day at my children’s high school. Of course the cupcakes, the paint, the hair dye, the silly costuming is just there to make such behaviour appear palatable. They are a pathetic attempt to hide the awful reality of many homosexual male’s promiscuous lifestyles and their consequences. The pretty colours mask the long-term trauma, physical and emotional abuse suffered by those left to the mercy of a criminal drug-pushing pharmaceutical cartel profiteering off the push into the transhuman-transgender agenda.