I would love to go t***** bashing like my dad did in the 80’s. He and his buddy’s would hunt them like wild animals and beat the living s*** out of them. They would piss on them and PULL their wigs off and s*** inside the wigs them squash the wigs back on their heads. T***** prostitutes would have their jaws broken so they couldn’t s*** c***. Those were the good old days. I love listening to my dad’s stories.