The whole "politically-incorrect tough-talking-dick-swinging-fuck-your feelings-snowflake-melter" crowd is really comprised of the most brittle, fragile, insecure, weak-ass punks imaginable.
My words, to use their favorite parlance, left them triggered.
As my grandmother used to say, "the cut hog squeals loudest."
Oddly, I didn't use that word.
They simply filled in the blank in their heads, which tells you quite a lot.