“Why isn’t there TURKEY on this ham sandwich?!”

Yup. We’re expected to believe that men are superior and highly skilled at everything, thus leading to their merit-based dominant roles in almost all fields, except when it comes to respecting women, child rearing, and housework, at which point they become helpless man-babies who can’t do anything for themselves.

It’s not ignored. It’s simply not the point. And men are entirely capable of asking women out in social situations far more conducive to (and expected for) picking up potential romantic or sexual partners. Bars where women are making copious eye contact and welcoming conversations, singles mixers, OKCupid, etc. etc.…

Yyyyyup. Would you try to make a male friend this way? No? It’d be awkward and strange, you say? You’d rather discover commonalities through serendipity or deliberate social engagement and let relationships develop organically from there? WHAT A COINCIDENCE, SO WOULD WOMEN YOU MIGHT PARTNER WITH.

Oh you poor, put-upon lamb. :( :( :(

She has a kitten nose. An alien kitten who’s also a Queen and possibly a murderer. An alien kitten murder Queen.

You should literally run into her. If possible, in a manner that involves much colliding of body parts, perhaps with one of you ending up lying on top of the other one. I think it’d be really worth it.

So fucking what? Does the UK somehow no longer exist on a planet that contains Asian people now? Come on.

Yeah, it seems totally likely that casting directors do absolutely no reading, research, or extrapolation when casting a character. They totally just read their name and pick someone who “seems right” for it.

Whew, then it’s good thing this is only one piece of a collective problem instead of the sole piece of evidence in the case of Whities v. The World, currently being heard by the Supreme Court.

That’s it, you keep stumping for...taking away roles and representation from marginalized people... Oh, awkward.

No. No, it’s not just as bad. What’s wrong with you?

That’s because “one-sided violence” is a meaningless caveat you’ve made up in a fit of self-fellating glee. Now you run along, li’l tiger, and go fuck yourself!

Hey, cool, know what tons of other people have? All those things! Know what they don’t do? Commit mass murder! Take a powder, kid, you’re out of your element.

“SHUT YOUR NOISE TUBE, TACO HUMAN.”

Why are many male jez commenters so obsessed with pushing “innocent until proven guilty” until they think a woman has done something they don’t like?

You’re more transparent than a pane of glass.

Plenty, if you’re an MRA asshole.

“Don’t worry, though, we brought enough smallpox to share!”

Uh huh, sure kid: