No, they will continue to strut about with their heads planted deeply up their rectums, until the day the Man comes knocking and Warden Art heads out the back door leaving them holding the bag.
Prize douchebaggery such as theirs is almost mystic in its pitiable stupidity. They defend the truly abhorrent, revel in the perversion of all that is good and point to their righteousness as a shield. Disgusting, filthy beasts...
Just when you think they have reached absolute bottom, they somehow manage to scoop even that.
Rape U. It's an institution...