As a woman whose life experience could literrally be the poster child for the MeToo movement, I have got to hold my up hands and say, ‘that’s a no from me!’ I have been afflicted by inappropriate behaviour, sexual harrassemnt, stalking, and sexual assault all my life, and on one occassion even a rape. (No, I have never been a sex worker, stripper or glamour model.)
I cannot abide by this new femi-male that the ‘woke’ fringes of society are pushing on the rest of us. That is definitely not what I want in a man. I don’t want you to be more like me, and even less do I want to be just like you. I don’t even want you to understand me. I just want you to follow the rule that says that you don’t have permission to touch me until I give it to you. I may well not, but that’s the rule that all men should follow.
It really is that simple. No need to avert your eyes and speak in hushed voices. No need for self-flagellation if you cop an eyeful of my peachy backside as I walk on by. No need to do pennance if the thought that you might like to tap that, inadvertently popped into your mind.
The Hannah Gadsby’s of this world need to slow their roll and stay in their lane. They do not speak for the majority of real women. Men! Respect the One Rule, and we will all get along just fine.
As a woman whose life experience could literrally be the poster child for the MeToo movement, I have got to hold my up hands and say, ‘that’s a no from me!’ I have been afflicted by inappropriate behaviour, sexual harrassemnt, stalking, and sexual assault all my life, and on one occassion even a rape. (No, I have never been a sex worker, stripper or glamour model.)
I cannot abide by this new femi-male that the ‘woke’ fringes of society are pushing on the rest of us. That is definitely not what I want in a man. I don’t want you to be more like me, and even less do I want to be just like you. I don’t even want you to understand me. I just want you to follow the rule that says that you don’t have permission to touch me until I give it to you. I may well not, but that’s the rule that all men should follow.
It really is that simple. No need to avert your eyes and speak in hushed voices. No need for self-flagellation if you cop an eyeful of my peachy backside as I walk on by. No need to do pennance if the thought that you might like to tap that, inadvertently popped into your mind.
The Hannah Gadsby’s of this world need to slow their roll and stay in their lane. They do not speak for the majority of real women. Men! Respect the One Rule, and we will all get along just fine.