Just another internally weak, malevolent little shit who couldn't get his own way. It's a tantrum, a scribbling over another child's picture because theirs was better, a spiteful comment on a special occasion for somebody else - pure rage at the prospect of somebody not just being better than them in every way, but of daring to exist whilst being better and not making him, the great wielder of the mighty penis, feel that he is truly a fucking living god on Earth.
This isn't about being kind and absolving men of all responsibility for their own disgusting deeds, it's about the MEN who are vile in their pursuit and feelings of entitlement to female time, attention, validation, bodies, minds and souls and whom rage with their fists and their words and their weapons when they don't get their own way.