The man versus woman debate is as old as old can be, and, having spawned multibillion-dollar business turnovers, from movies to books to divorces to bar sales, sits as jaded and clichéd as a spinster grand-aunt at her niece’s hen’s night.
Which is why, I prefer to observe rather than compare, to collate rather than compete, to endure rather than entreat, but most of all, to sit back and simply be fascinated. So, when I woman-ise, it is not womanising in the worldly sense of the word. It is a very pure pursuit. Does that sound convincing? But it’s true.
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