My friends and I almost started a clothing line called "Pure Hate". It was a nickname my friends gave me after they watched me fuck the shit out of this stripper in the Rio in Vegas for a few hours the weekend after me and my girlfriend broke up.
The guy that designed the logo had little stick men doing little stick women in various positions. It was actually pretty good stuff, I should get some shirts made up and hand them out to the RR regulars at the next bash.....all XX large of course.
"Pure Hate"...love it!