Lighten up. You’re way to serious for this time of night.
I’m not advocating committing a crime any more than I’m advocating suicide by cop.
And I don’t know what Hell is like, except that the rich man who denied Lazarus crumbs from his table was able to communicate across the great chasm with Abraham. Luke 16.
The most foolish kind of advocacy is when the advocate doesn’t know what he’s doing.