[M4F] I call myself a feminist. But I don’t call you a woman.

I’m a nice guy. Friendly, helpful, kind, empathic. All those good healthy things the world wants men to be these days. But under all that I’m still a man. I still need to fuck like a man. I am in charge of my own life. I make my own choices and deal with the consequences of them.

I have a lot of respect for women. True women that is. Proper ladies. Those that have their shot together and can be taken to polite society without embarrassing themselves.

But that’s not you is it? You don’t meet the grade for actual womanhood. So why should I respect you? Why should I be kind to you? Come on. Try to convince me you are worthy of mercy and compassion.