Up until now I’ve never been a big fan of the F word – perhaps because I know that blue hair would look ridiculous on me, perhaps because as an egalitarian I’ve been appalled by some of the misandry and victimhood that makes up much of third-wave feminism.
But here in 2020 I’m coming out as a proud feminist, and I know I’m not the only one – particularly amongst the centre and centre-right of political persuasions.
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