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“No means no. Well maybe if I’m drunk!”

From David and Goliath, who apparently ‘make stupid stuff so you don’t have to’.

How incredibly thoughtful of them. As it happens, I’d been hankering after printing a t-shirt encouraging guys to ply me with alcohol ’til I “consent” to them getting their end away inside me, but I was just too busy telling the young women of Sheffield to close their legs, stop crying rape and cover up their sexual assault inducing bosoms.