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Women, self-defense, and the necessity of carrying a gun.


Let’s stop pretending the world is safer than it is. We have all seen what happened to those young women on public transportation. They were torn apart by human garbage who should never have been roaming free. The cruelty was not accidental. It was deliberate, vicious, and absolutely preventable if those women had been armed and trained.

American women have been conditioned like lab rats. They have been told guns are evil and that they should never touch one. The brainwashing is so deep that they ignore the God-given instinct to survive and instead rely on police that only arrive promptly in scripted television fantasies. In the real world, cops show up just in time to take photos of your body and sweep up the shell casings.

Women are also fed the lie that guns are a man’s tool. That is pure nonsense. As a firearms instructor, I have watched women routinely outshoot men simply because they pay attention. Women run compact pistols like the SIG P365 and the Springfield Hellcat with undeniable skill. The idea that handguns are too much for them is a myth peddled by people who have never set foot on a range.

So let’s ask the real question. Are you breaking the law by carrying a gun? Under District of Columbia v. Heller, 554 U.S. 570 (2008), and New York State Rifle and Pistol Association v. Bruen, 597 U.S. 1 (2022), the only ones breaking the law are the government officials who pretend the Second Amendment does not exist. Your right to self-defense is not a privilege from City Hall. It is a constitutional guarantee.

In reality, women rarely get searched unless they are tied up in an incident or arrested for DUI. If you get popped because you lacked the magical permit that politicians insist you beg for, it is usually a misdemeanor. Your defense is necessity. Your defense is the Second Amendment. And your defense is the overwhelming fact that the police and courts are not protecting vulnerable women from the predators who hunt them.

If you are going to carry a gun, get professional training. Do not learn from a spouse or your grandfather. Do not drop a pistol in your purse because that is the first thing a criminal will rip from your hands. Women have a dozen ways to conceal a firearm. Galco makes the best holsters on earth. Own two or three options so you can adapt to what you are wearing. A compact nine millimeter disappears under a jacket, a bolero, or even a sweater with a shoulder rig. If you carry on the waist, use a real belt and keep it tight. The public should never see your gun. Neither should your employer.

If a criminal tries to take your gun, that is the moment you start shooting. Not negotiating. Not reasoning. Shooting. You shoot until the threat is eliminated. You are not expected to fistfight a man. Any man attacking a woman has already created a deadly force situation. That is disparity of force. That alone justifies pulling the trigger to survive.

If you are discovered carrying a gun or you are involved in a shooting, keep your mouth shut. We have a Fifth Amendment for a reason. Jails would be empty if criminals understood that magic phrase, “I want a lawyer.” Do not explain why you fired. Do not babble your way into a prison cell. Speak only when your lawyer tells you to.

As for leaving the scene, yes, it generally looks suspicious. But if the predator had accomplices lurking nearby, leaving may very well keep you alive. Let your lawyer handle the cleanup. Not you.

And finally, avoid conflict whenever possible. Trust your instincts. If someone looks wrong, avoid them. This is survival, not social etiquette. In the big cities, violent crime statistics are not a secret. Offenders are not distributed evenly across the population. Recognizing patterns is not prejudice. It is common sense and self-preservation.

Women deserve to live. Violent criminals deserve nothing. Stay armed, stay trained, and stay alive.


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