Hard to prove your point when I was snowbound in Alaska with two sick kids to take care of, also hard to make any sort of mess..but what the hell! I do have a vagina, after all. I mean, that’s somehow got to prove some point you were trying to make to someone. I don’t remember what it was…some foot-stomping, bleating protest of a protest, if I recall the general gist.
Ending an insult with sunshiny directives intended to patronize the recipient as you peek out from under a thin veil of fake compassion you can use to boast about how “fair-minded“ you remained in the face of all this crazy?
It lacks imagination.