Fine with me. Stick your head out.
We don't play that here.
We do, however, hoo-rah youngsters into peeing on the electric fence. Just once, mind you, and we sleep with one eye open afterwards. But it's a big fine bunch of 'lived through that and a war' boys that will either kill me when they get a chance or carry my box and cry when I get laid in the ground.
/johnny