Tell a true story about the best day of your life.
For me it was going to Unite the Right in Charlottesville. Being in a lawless riot and getting to beat antifa faggots was awesome. Life meant something, there was risk, the cause of standing up for our heritage (Southern monuments) and defying commie twats was righteous, and at the end of the day I never wanted to breed more in my life. It was a battle with my brethren and it was fucking awesome. Later we all got drunk by a bonfire. I wish everyday was like that.
Yes this was better than both rocking in a band and banging hot sluts.