You wouldn't need regulation if you'd allow some swift and Draconian vigilante justice to rain down on the asses of these piece of sh!t traders.

You think if six of them turned up disemboweled and burned in Times Square, that any of the rest of them would have the sack to try it again?

I doubt it.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames