The Bat—they called him the Bat.[…]. He[…]played a lone hand,[…]. Most lone wolves had a moll at any rate—women were their ruin—but if the Bat had a moll, not even the grapevine telegraph could locate her.

They reproduce with genetically inferior men just fine. They don't usually reproduce with chads because they use birth control, they wait until they turn 35 and find some betabux cuck to have giga incel kids with.

The Sinarchist press played not a small part in the irresponsible provocatory propaganda against the President himself, leading in April, 1944, to an attempt on his life. The attempt failed but the Sinarchists gloated over the attack on the President so much as to encourage fanatics from the disgruntled groups to try again.

[…] we can only speculate that Pratt's imminent departure is the reason her August editor's letter was so full of bitter, reader-insulting asshattery.