ifnotnowthenwhen yes, my x had a derogatory name for all my friends. The lesbian (she had short hair). The spinster (she was a few years older than me and also single), Barbie, (the glamorous one you might have expected him to approve of, but still no, there was no pleasing him). My nick name was "too fucking stupid to cook a ready meal". And no, he just can't seem to remember a single incident where he was abusive. In his version, I left on a whim. He does seem to believe this version. I wonder if he would remember trying to strangle me, pull my hair, leaving bruises on my face, roughly poking shoving and pushing me if he were under hypnosis - maybe. I wouldn't put much money on that.
Pagwatch, I think the issue form women in this situation is that we foolishly ignore our "sixth sense", if I can call it that. It's not really a sixth sense. It's more like having the fucking confidence in our own ability to process one or two extremely misogynist comments, and to believe that we are entitled to draw a conclusion, and then believe that we're entitled to ACT on that conclusion.
For various reasons, some spelled out already here, we ignore the red flags/comments because we're already KNOWN to be in a relationship with this person and we would lose face, or have to admit our friends were right, or we would have to tell everybody we were single AGAIN, or we'd be SINGLE AGAIN, or we want to give him another chance, or we want to give him ANOTHER chance, or, we have nowhere to go and no money when we get there. I saw the signs fairly early on. But when I saw the first signs I was already in a relationship with him. Then when we moved in together the signs were louder. When I was pregnant he broke my things in a temper. It just escalated every time I became more dependent.