Last night I went to a dinner party with a crew of academics.
They had a special surprise on offer – a man they excitedly described as the worst misogynist, completely anti-feminist!
When they introduced us they prompted him to express his views on the subject, and he started on a stereotypical rant.
I turned away and said to the room at large I’m not going to fuck him, so why should I care?
There was a collective gasp, then silence, then he went away and hid for a few hours.
I cornered and interrogated him in the kitchen later, but he didn’t want to be friends.