"Yeah, fuck 'em all!" Bia would drink to that. However, her hand paused with the glass halfway to her lips as an idle thought occurred to her. "To be clear, though, are we talking about pervs, or just all dudes? Or is this like a general Them?" Not that she was necessarily opposed to any of those sentiments. Bia had clashed with a shit-ton of Thems in her time. Usually on behalf of an Us.