Hey buddy - guess what? Your older fellow men started this s**t with me. I speak out because my life is worth something. It's worth more than being beaten, raped, giving up all waking hours to care for others, only to die alone in poverty, maybe even living in my car or on the street. You don't like the way people talk? Especially old ladies like me? So sorry. Keep getting your "top writer" status, I never have and never will.