I would be supporting you as far as I physically could.
I remember as a kid other kids telling stories about how they'd tie some string on a cat's tail and then squirt lighter fluid all over the cat, light it on fire and tie the string to a bridge and throw the cat over. I was a scrawny kid yet it still made me angry enough to do something physically ugly to the culprits had I witnessed it. I also remember young men talking about how they'd go driving around looking for 'bums', light a quarter until it was hot hot hot and then throw it out the window for the bums to scramble to pick it up. How do people get that sick? Oh yeah, and then there were the teenagers that would talk about looking for gay men on the street to beat up. Those stories always pissed the shit out of me.