A dramatic rise in the percentages of seven-year old girls hitting puberty. Sometimes it even happens much, much earlier...
Of course, there's also the rise of the seven-year old self-obsessed anarcho-conservative speed freak-worshiping hypocrites:
...Since the day Johanna was born, we've worked to indoctrinate her into the truth of Objectivism. Every night we read to her from the illustrated, unabridged edition of Atlas Shrugged—glossing over all the hardcore sex parts, mind you, but dwelling pretty thoroughly on the stuff about being proud of what you've earned and not letting James Taggart-types bring you down. For a long time we were convinced that our efforts to free her mind were for naught, but recently, as we've started socializing her a little bit, we've been delighted to find that she is completely antipathetic to the concept of sharing. As parents, we couldn't have asked for a better daughter.
That's why, when Johanna then began berating your son, accusing him of trying to coerce from her a moral sanction of his theft of the fruit of her labor, in as many words, I kind of egged her on. Even when Aiden started crying.
-Eric Hauge, McSweenys
On one hand, I respect his willingness to engage in the experiment. On the other,
I can easily imagine her growing into this maladjusted woman, who clearly felt Morally Entitled to some damn McNuggets.
Which brings us back to the breast-endowed, menstruating children, which seems to be (like autism) a byproduct of genetic mutation with myriad causes; two of the biggest perhaps being the consumption of bio-engineered, antibiotic, hormone and industrial-chemical saturated foodstuffs, and a World Ecosystem now choking on the molecular level with plastic molecules and their derivative compounds.
These two overlap pretty heavily these days, since the Petro-Chemical and the Pharmaceutic Sydicates share the same profit interests...
Welcome to Rapture, Children...tell it to the Little Sisters.
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