Recently had a run-in with a lanark county feminist...

 

 It was like debating a monkee,

No matter how good I was...
 

Showed fustration,

When she knew I was right.

Scratched at her butt,

To divert the conversation,

Picked her nose,

To cause confusion.
 

Eventually, with her local friends joining her,
Danced in glee.

Claiming victory...

 

So I let her,

For the sake of her inferiority complex,

And her cat.

 

The moral of the story???

Debating a feminist is like debating a monkee,

you know how it's going to end up,

so why bother?

LOL