Where Women Today Go Wrong!…(Cough!)

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Hello Dear Readers!

I came across an article on how EEEVIL the past was, how wrong and terrible previous generations had it.

This blog is about literary criticism, and this article is in fair game, so my fisking thereof from a Medieval Lutheran Literary Critic standpoint belongs here and not elsewhere.

Also… dissenting in the middle of active feminists is a messy, messy form of suicide.  The party of tolerance and diversity will rip those with unapproved thoughts to twitching little bits in the spirit of bipartisanship and understanding.

I still have novels to write so cannot afford to be diced.


Here is your reading homework.  It feels better to me to present the whole text in context before picking nits.

Ohhh this is going to be fun.

Enjoy!  (It’s not long.)


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I have had this for sometime in my files…today it must be unleashed!

For clearer reading the full transcript is below:

This is an actual extract from a sex education text book for girls, printed in the early ’60’s in the UK and explains why the world was much happier and peaceful then…!

When retiring to the bedroom, prepare yourself for bed as promptly as possible. Whilst feminine hygiene is of the utmost importance, your tired husband does not want to queue for the bathroom as he would for his train. But remember to look you best when going to bed.

Try to achieve a look that is welcoming without being obvious. If you need to apply face-cream or hair rollers wait until he is asleep as this can be shocking to a man last thing at night. When it comes to the possibility of intimate relations with your husband…

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