Comedian Ben Bankas just dropped a truth bomb on cancel culture’s latest victim: a gutless Minnesota venue that axed six of his sold-out shows after pearl-clutching backlash over a joke targeting 37-year-old ICE agitator Renee Good. For the uninitiated, Good’s been the poster child for anti-ICE hysteria, chaining herself to federal buildings and turning deportation enforcement into a circus act—earning her the agitator label from folks who actually support law and order. Bankas, unfazed, fired back with a no-holds-barred F**k ’em, slamming the venue for folding like a cheap lawn chair over a weird voicemail from a liberal. It’s peak 2024 absurdity: one snowflake’s triggered voicemail torpedoes thousands in ticket sales and a performer’s livelihood, all because comedy dared poke at sacred cows.
This isn’t just a comedian’s beef—it’s a frontline skirmish in the culture war that’s got direct ripples for the 2A community. Think about it: the same progressive mob screeching over Bankas’ punchline is the one demonizing gun owners as agitators for daring to defend the Second Amendment at public forums or rallies. Renee Good’s playbook—disrupt, protest, and weaponize outrage—is straight out of the left’s anti-2A handbook, where venues, schools, and corporations cave to boycotts faster than you can say assault weapon ban. Bankas’ stand is a pro-2A flex by proxy: refusing to let thin-skinned ideologues dictate free speech means they can’t silence armed citizens at town halls or ranges either. We’ve seen this movie before—NRA events canceled, pro-gun speakers deplatformed—proving the intolerance isn’t about safety, it’s about control.
The implications? Double down on supporting unapologetic voices like Bankas, because every canceled show is a rehearsal for disarming dissent. 2A warriors, book those tickets, pack those venues, and show the pussies what real backbone looks like. If a joke about an ICE harpy can nuke six nights of sold-out laughs, imagine what they’d do without our pushback. Bankas gets it: F**k ’em isn’t just profanity—it’s a battle cry. Stay frosty, stay armed, and keep laughing in their faces.
