The truth is that criminal gang fanboys are not much different from those crazy women who send love letters to serial killers, or batsh*t crazy chicks who want to have Dzokhar Tsarnaev's baby. Except in this case the objects of the fanboy's affection are hairy men dressed in leather.
Folks like that can get all unbalanced. They are beguiled by the image and then try to atone for it with immoderate hatred. In the meantime the real master of the puppet strings (the devil) laughs because he wins either way.
That “quaint old thing” better known as the grace of God will actually win in such a situation.
I’m not a “fan boy” of anything. I ride with PGR. I know some Bandidos and Cossacks but I don’t associate with them. When I see them I stay civil and polite. I don’t go to the places they frequent.
Generally, if you don’t go looking for trouble you won’t find it. You’re even better off if you avoid trouble in the first place.
What do you have to say about those who obsessively fixate on leather fetish homosexual fantasies like you and your friends?