Oh, I’m still working my way round posting as opposed to reading, so can’t find quoting and reply, but here goes.
Telling men who get angry about women’s rights to go fuck themselves.
It’s been my lifetime’s work, believe me, I was doung it before I met the women and the literature to confirm why I felt that way.
But my brother, best mate of forty odd years, to realise that when it really matters, women don’t? Did not expect that. Thought he was better.
Still told him to feck off, but it cuts.