Is Willoughby immortal?
"Once this difficult generation of older women dies out, it'll be replaced by a new, compliant generation who know their place, haven't gained any confidence and find all lifecycle experiences irrelevant," thinks every misogynist ever https://t.co/hjQ2FlVSsM
— Victoria Smith (@glosswitch) August 11, 2023
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11 responses to “Fragrant”
Mister India is 58 years old. Given that male life expectancy is lower than female life expectancy, it may be that quite a few of us will be waving the final goodbye to Mister India in our lifetimes. And all the lying to himself, general vitriol and exogenous hormones (if he is even taking any) is not going to extend his life.
What a wonderful opportunity to reacquaint myself with Victoria Smith’s tweets. So tempting to save them all.
“Winning” (on social media) constitutes the good life according to Willoughby, but he hasn’t won, he doesn’t have a large enough sample size to make that claim. The women that he denigrates, and says who have “lost,” have already beaten him and his twisted ideology. He’s also in denial about what sex he is, among other things I’m sure. What a hell of a way to live one’s life, dedicating it to a hateful, hopeless cause. Hoping for stupider generations to come along and supplant the existing ones is absurd. Good luck with that, impudent twerp.
He’s had a lot of surgery, right? Can’t imagine he’s not taking hormones…
But no, that’s probably not doing anything useful for his longevity… Dylan Mulvaney might wait it out I suppose, but never heard of that clown spewing such vitriol.
Aaaand of course he is older than two of the women he thinks are are ancient old crones, about to drop dead any moment.
The childish twisting of the names of people you don’t like isn’t a good look when Trump does it, and it’s still not a good look when someone else does it.
Binlid? 58 going on 6 and a half I guess. @2 if you haven’t had the opportunity, read Hags – a fresh and powerful insight on every page. I really wish I’d been able to read it when I was younger; it’s a bit bittersweet reading it at an age approaching Willoughby’s (but of course Smith wouldn’t have been able to write it until she’d been through the experience of being an aging woman).
Willy’s life expectancy went down the day he started screwing around with his hormones. Subtract a few years from the lower life expectancy of men vs. women, and Willy’s unlikely to outlive women ten years older than him.
My Mum has a greater life expectancy than him, and she’s 89.
guest, I just finished Hags. As a woman in my 60s, I have lived out that portion of being a hag, but now have entered a new period of hagdom as an elderly woman…especially since I have no grandchildren. I’m not complaining about having no grandchildren, mind you. I’m quite content the way I am. That probably makes me even more of a hag.
I guess I need to read Hags. I’m 64 so apparently properly qualified. Like iknklast, I’m also happily grandchildless, and completely supportive of my sons’ decisions to share their lives with their chosen partners plus an assortment of non-human animals. But perhaps that (along with my aversion to dresses, makeup, high heels and head-tilts) just further demonstrates that I am incompetent at womaning ?