KENNEDY: What kind of sick school lets a Z-cup fetish fantasist teacher put mock victimhood ahead of the kids forced to stare at her Chinese spy balloon chesticles? Let’s face it – we all know who the REAL boobs are

Have you seen the creepy Canadian translator with huge Z-cup boobs?

How could you miss them!

Kayla Lemieux is sparking bomb threats and outrage, with parents going berserk this week after the top-heavy threat was fired and then rehired by another Ontario school stupid enough to endanger children in the name of “inclusion.”

Kayla isn’t just famous for her double-decker buses.

She also strikes me as a professional attention whore who likes to lie about those obvious prosthetic jubblies.

She claims to suffer from a rare medical condition called “gigantomastia,” which sounds like a Norwegian death metal band.

But who believes her?

Not only has Kayla — who also claims she’s “intersex” and not transgender — never been formally diagnosed, gigantomastia is easily treated with reduction surgery and medications.

And then there are the fringe images of her teaching in short skirts, nipples perky, frolicking with table saws that certainly run the risk of slaughtering a bunch of chichis that size (imagine one getting stuck!).

Or the disturbing images of her sky diving, wig ripped off in the middle of autumn and tied at the side to a male porn star who goes by the name of Voodoo.

Or, indeed, the published photos claiming that Lemieux walks the streets as a man, without the Chinese spy balloon breasts. Claims were confirmed by a neighbor and Kayla was fired from her former teaching job at Oakville Trafalgar High School in March.

“(Kayla) puts on the breasts to teach … or when the police come to visit,” the neighbor said.

Is it all just a freak show fetish fantasy?

What could Kayla get out of it other than some depraved confirmation that it would cause even more confusion among hormonal teenage boys? We must ask ourselves.

We also have to wonder why Crazy Kayla, after she was finally evicted from Oakville, has been welcomed back — still bursting out like a sack of smuggled beach balls — to a new teaching job at Nora Frances Henderson Secondary.

Apart from everything else, Lemieux’s single-breasted circus act tarnishes the reputation of transgender people who have no interest in pushing an agenda (who, admittedly, seem to be a shrinking minority).

I mean the Caitlyn Jenners of the world who want a quiet life, who don’t want to erase women’s space, and don’t want to force puberty blockers on adolescents.

But much worse is that Kayla’s return to teaching tells us so much about the sick state of the world we live in.

One in which you can now put on a wig and some super-sized fun bags and live out your lecherous fantasies, protected at every opportunity by administrative nobodys who are more concerned with pretend victimization than actually protecting the children in their care.

Nora Frances Henderson Secondary’s pathetic principal, Tom Fisher, recently boasted to parents that his school “has a duty to uphold individual rights and to treat everyone with dignity and respect.”

By which he certainly meant what he feels zero, zero, nada obligation to the students of Nora Secondary – but that he was compelled by the sheer force of his own personal benevolence to hire an active menace into their midst.

Because that’s exactly what Kayla stands for: during her time in Oakville, the school regularly faced bomb and shooting threats.

But hey, that’s not a problem, says Principe Fisher – who told baffled parents that Nora Secondary simply locked children in during the day, with special “intercom systems” at the entrances.

Parents must also e-mail or call in advance ‘if they want to visit or speak to an employee’.

I wonder what grief-stricken secretary will have to answer the calls from dads desperately wanting to give Kayla a piece of their spirit?

But should we be shocked by such madness in the once great nation of Justin Trudeau, who is now writing the roadmap for inclusive idiocy?

Justin drank the progressive Kool Aid long ago and his people are paying the price and suffocating in a crazy culture of toxic tolerance.

And the stench drifts south.

Because while this all seems far away, beyond the Great Lakes, it’s not hard to imagine a similar scandal in Biden’s Busted America.

Now, here’s a thought: the bigoted Trudeau is recently single, having split from his wife 18 years ago earlier this month. Maybe he and Kayla can go off into the sunset together. He in her hair strap-on sweater stretchers. She in his favorite black face paint – far, far away from public view.

Or how about this challenge for any courageous mom willing to take on the anti-fake masquerade: apply for a job at Nora Secondary and demand to teach with a giant, throat-scratching bratwurst wrapped in a see-through spandex leggings slipped. . For good measure, add a neon sign that points to the underworld and screams, “HOT DOG ANYONE?”

Better yet, throw in a vibrating foam roller and some melons and claim you’re suffering from “scrotal elephantiasis.”

Ordinary people are not stupid; they can see who the Real are breasts. It’s time to pierce this fairytale fantasy land, which has become a living nightmare.