If by some foul twist of fate I ever find myself in Mississippi, and by some cruel trick of the Gods I have to use a bathroom in mississippi, and someone while I’m peeing decides to look and check to make sure I have a penis my first instinct would be to shoot that person.
If by some foul twist of fate I ever find myself in Mississippi, and by some cruel trick of the Gods I have to use a bathroom in mississippi, and someone while I’m peeing decides to look and check to make sure I have a penis my first instinct would be to shoot that person.
“Sorry your honor. I assume the deceased was gay and I panicked”
You can have my gun.
And my axe
Progressive white men in the south need to go into men’s rooms in drag, with bullet proof vests and guns, ready for this exact scenario. 'Merica!