Juanita Broadderick: Bill Clinton Called Me After Raping Me...
I know, I know. As if you needed any more reasons to not vote Hillary Clinton. See, Hillary Clinton says that all women have a right to be believed when they say they were raped. This was of course news to Juanita Broadderick as well as all the other women who accused Bill Clinton of unwanted sexual advances and worse, all of whom Hillary Clinton didn't believe. Actually is was much worse than Hillary Clinton not believing these women. Hillary Clinton actively worked toward discrediting and/or destroying these women. Hell hath no fury than a scorned woman married to a rapist with political aspirations of her own. Also an "impressive" closet of pantsuits.
“I was shocked to say the least that he [Bill Clinton] would have the audacity to call me after what he did to me,” Broadderick shared on “Aaron Klein Investigative Radio,” the widely listened to Sunday night radio program.
According to Broadderick, just a few weeks after the 1978 alleged assault, then-attorney general of Arkansas and candidate for governor Clinton called the nursing home that she owned, requesting to speak with her.
“He immediately said, ‘Hi, this is Bill Clinton. I was just wondering when you were coming back to Little Rock again,’” Broadderick described.
“This just caught me so off guard. I had not expected anything like this at all. And I told him I would not be coming back to Little Rock again and definitely would not ever be seeing him again. And I hung up.”
Okay, so picture this. Bill Clinton has allegedly (have to say "allegedly" for legal reasons) raped you. After attacking you, as he's leaving the hotel room, he tells you to put some ice on the bloody lip he caused. Then you, the victim, try to get back to your life. The wife of your attacker is against you, doing everything she can to discredit and drag you through the mud. Why? No, not because you raided her collection of pantsuits. For the simple reason her husband raped you. Bear that all in mind, okay?
So you go back to work, trying to find some peace in routine. When, out of the blue, you get a call from your attacker, who pulls out the creep card and asks when you'll be back in his area. Presumably, so he can attack you again (ALLEGEDLY). Not so you can have coffee and talk about your feelings.
That's Bill Clinton. More importantly, that's his lovely wife Hillary. Bill, who would go on to occupy the White House for two terms of eight years. That's Hillary Clinton, who would go on to be Senator of New York, then a candidate for presidency for 2008, then Secretary of State to Obama, and once again, a presidential candidate. This is the same Hillary Clinton who lied about Benghazi, lied about her email server, and obviously lies about wanting to believe all women who claim rape.
That Hillary Clinton. To some, it doesn't matter. After all, what difference does a little rape (or rape cover-up) make?
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