You're on the phone with your favourite gossip friend and you say "There are no good men out there" as if your toddler son is not sucking your teet while you're on the phone. You don't care if he hears you. You're a bitter and angry single mother and you don't care if that little boy hears it. You don't care if your little daughter internalises it.
Hey witch. Hop onboard, we're going to fix feminism. Reforming feminism