In the wake of the Bros-pocalypse you’d think the entertainment industry might’ve learned a lesson. But the grooming of your children must continue apace, profits be damned.
In the latest Scooby Doo cartoon movie it turns out Velma is gay. Like really really gay.
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Likely / Not likely:
All: 55% / 40%
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Do they believe this will increase profits? No. They don’t. But do they believe this will signal to the rest of the entertainment industry that they’re part of the mind hive and they’ll get jobs that don’t include writing for straight to video releases of ancient intellectual properties.
It’s also a cheap marketing ploy. They’re hoping that some people will react strongly against this so they can act all high and mighty. I couldn’t care less. Here’s the thing. Nobody could care less about Velma’s sexuality.
But when they do stuff like this it makes their game obvious. Velma isn’t the point. Your kids are the point.
We’re just going to ignore you. In the end, the entertainment industry wants normal people’s money. Just ignore shyte like this. That’s your best course of action.
When they stop attempting to force their sexual beliefs onto our children maybe we’ll watch your crap again.
October 4, 2022 at 6:37 pm
God made us with reason, so in an attempt to use some…I’d say that money is not the motivator. In fact, the move to ‘go woke’ is beyond financial as it is backed by those who can simply print more money if needed. So the push will continue. And, those companies will be guaranteed profits (or at least the execs will be guaranteed bonuses) for compliance.
October 21, 2022 at 6:52 pm
Maybe I’m wrong, but I don’t think Scooby Doo is a big thing with today’s kids. Instead, that property counts on nostalgia from people who were kids in the 1970s. This is somehow equivalent to a 4-eyed Grimmace in an adult happy meal.