Women are gun enthusiasts, too.
The daughter of a friend of mine is a world champion.
Problem I have here is that we only have the "word" of a bureaKaRATZ.
And in my humble opinion, that ain't even worth the fartgas its been uttered in.
Ratz are Ratz. No quarter asked, none given. No mercy under any circumstances. Feed your family at the public tit, die when the sow is killed.
Hard note, Ratz should pay attention. Today, you are the Kingz Menz, tomorrow, you are tarred and feathered, and run out of town, naked, on a rail.
Consider your occupation.