Okay, I’ll admit to it. Even I sometimes cross that line and use that term. It’s more of a reflection on the status of the impression left on me when things are out of skew with the female gender. I tend to give wide berth of way in those moments of pause about what how I should step away abd take a deep breath.
By the same token with men, tge term S.O.B. reflects more my personal distaste of being overly bossy, intrusive, micro-brained in the social arena of relationships. Obviously not getting being a guy and spending time more on quality than on quantity.
I’ve realized that in both cases, it’s a function of external ‘Heat’ stress being misapplied.
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