Ground men in reality! Tell men when they are boring you. Tell men when you find their opinion laughable. Tell men when they are being pathetic and sniveling. Tell men when you find their behavior inappropriate. Mock them.
Deny men your attention, your pity, your laughter. While at work, deny them service where you see fit.
Ground men whenever you feel safe or empowered enough in a given situation to do so.
Ground men in reality! Tell men when they are boring you. Tell men when you find their opinion laughable. Tell men when they are being pathetic and sniveling. Tell men when you find their behavior inappropriate. Mock them.
Deny men your attention, your pity, your laughter. While at work, deny them service where you see fit.
Ground men whenever you feel safe or empowered enough in a given situation to do so.
“Well, a gentleman, a man of very good position, was found dead, stark dead, in the area of a certain house in Paul Street, off Tottenham Court Road. Of course the police did not make the discovery; if you happen to be sitting up all night and have a light in your window, the constable will ring the bell, but if you happen to be lying dead in somebody’s area, you will be left alone.”
this is so interesting—I think the implication here is that you were liable to have the cops called on you for light pollution or something for having a lamp on in the window at night in London in the late 1800s? which sounds wild
