Speaking of pu$$ies... I am so glad that my theater experience is over. 1 or 2 falls ago, I wanted money to buy myself a router to make signs with. So when my mom told me about this theater set-building thing, I thought I could make some good easy money with the tools I already had... and maybe I should not have had my mom sign me up for three shows because... It was full of mindless, stupid, chronically online, toe-shaped smelly white girls with Kool-Aid in their hair. This one kid kept on touching my sh!t after I snatched it back many times. and then some jackass was using the battery end of my little Bosch 12v impact as a hammer. One kid was triggered after I called him a b!#ch and told him to stop touching my sh!t. And then a political conversation ended in some tears for the others as I said that they were "idiots who are too stupid to understand what socialism actually is".