( I might be either a romantic or old fashioned but I love getting the approval

( I might be either a romantic or old fashioned but I love getting the approval of a woman. I love making them feel safe, and understood, and a bit spoiled. I love being in relationships. I love, their attention, care, affection and laughter. The problem is getting one that hasn’t been corrupted by the selfishness and mania of feminism. And no that doesn’t mean I think women have a clue about politics any more than I have a clue about children, or how to mother them. And that’s fine. It’s a division of perception, experience, cognition, knowledge, labor, and advocacy. I am perfectly ok saying that I comprehend half of the communication women engage in. I’m also perfectly ok saying it is nearly impossible to find a women whith whom you can have a deep conversation about astract ideas. That’s OK. I have men for those things. )