So many women were defined by the men in their lives: they were dames and broads, singled out as real lookers for their gams that wouldn't quit. To get away from one man, they had to latch onto another. Only through guile and blatant sexuality could they achieve any power, and then they were punished for it.
But not her. For her, men were accessories at best, nuances at worst.
She is quite capable of getting in and out of trouble on her own. She may often make the wrong decisions but at least she has the opportunity to make these decisions for herself.
She gives the simple minded blokes a reason to live and beat each other up - for which they are not as grateful as they should be.
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