Oh, I don't know about that.

If dignity can be so easily tarnished by just a mere prank, it was never there to begin with, eh.

Take me and my brother Ace. We've had an on-going prank war this whole year. He dyed my hair red, and I got him drunk and into dresses and high heels. We've been back and forth at it for awhile now. Of course it usually escalates, but we always get over it in a couple of weeks and eventually laugh about it.