Nigger head. It wasn't just something. It was called a nigger head.
By one journalist back in 1920, and was never referred to as such by anyone affiliated with or attending the university. It was completely fabricated, due to the low supply of racism in the country.
Yeah, maybe a male would sort of agree there's a bro code or something. But if I were a woman, I'd imagine that I'm probably as disadvantaged as a 17-year-old boy and instantly understand why he pulled the trigger.
There are subsections of the Bro Code that deal with fisticuffs, roughhousing and rowdy behavior. All them involve Bros that are known and within your social circle as well as circumstances within normal day-to-day life, they do not apply to outsider males which are not bros or to insane riots. Your literal brothers growing up? Headlocks, noogies, indian burns, fucking go for it - but not too hard or Dad will kick your ass. That asshole ginger in 3rd period Algebra? Yeah, have a little knuckle toss and roll around in the playground dirt, thats how you settle it, and Coach will tell you to knock it off. Maybe your Bros run into a rival frat or worse yet a sports rival! Well, nothing wrong with some shoving and drunken homoerotic wrassling, losers buy the beer.
In every case the Bro Code only applies to circumstances of high social trust and familiarity, because you'd dealing with a Bro. Either your literal brother, or a uneasy on-again off-again frenemy of the Teacher's Oppression, or a brother-in-experience of a literal frat. Everybody is working off the same rules, you all know it, those rules are enforced by adults or your peers, and the negative consequences are all benign. (Though noogies fucking suck!) Done right, Bro Roughousing actually deepens and strengthens inter-Bro social bonds and trust, acting both as a means of safely releasing tension as well as demonstrating physical prowess and familiarity with the Code.
It doesn't apply to insane screaming pedophiles, see below. Well, there is a part of Ye Olde Bro Code that addresses how chomos are to be handled by Bros, and it involves a rope.
Bro Code is bros before hoes and leave a buffer urinal. There's no code requiring us to get the shit kicked out of us by insane violent felons and shaggy revolutionaries. I can't imagine any guy thinking to himself, "Yeah, fat boy is right, sometimes you just have to let a mob beat you down after they tell you they're going to murder you. Life sucks but what can you do?" (Well, maybe a few have that thought while they sit in their cucksheds contemplating the meaning of life, but I think the vast majority would not.)
Repeating a now-familiar curse, I wish for just one day Krauss lived in the world he tried to describe to the jury, one where angry people could beat him to within an inch of his life and no one would, or could, lift a finger to stop it. Let the liars and manipulators live in the nightmare world they conjure so the rest of us can go about our lives unmolested.
These people are really sick.