Don’t use the N-word or ‘faggots’ but ‘retards’ is fine
First off let me preface this by declaring an interest – I am the father of an autistic boy. Last night I was ringside for a performance of “Bull” at London’s Young Vic theatre. Literally so, since the set is a boxing ring. Aptly enough for a 50-odd minute tight, taut, vicious, nasty and bleak…