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The elegant and poised Lady Mephista, there. And four incompetent naked blokes.








With that quote from Blaise Pascal (who she?), we introduce another post devoted to that sweetest of feminine characteristics: being impossibly, delightfully unreasonable in relations with the lesser sex.






… as long as she likes, whether behaviour improves or not, quite frankly.





















So don’t argue.





