As Judge Kyle Duncan and I walked into the lecture hall at Stanford Law, a mob surrounded us, forming a gauntlet. Some members of the horde had painted their faces. Others were shrieking like crazy people. Someone yelled that they hoped the Judge's daughters should be raped.The swarm followed us into the room, which had already been filled with pictures of Stanford's Federalist Society members. Signs accused us of causing trans suicide.
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