Why do I get accused of misandry just for pointing out the privilege of straight, white men?
In a world filled with perfidious women, it's up to a few brave men to take a stand against political correctness and all that goes with it.
Wouldn’t it be excellent, just for a day, to take off that mantle of fear, straighten your back, and turn the tables? To be the hunter instead of the hunted? To slip into the skin of someone in control?