OH, HECK, I MERELY GREW UP IN A LATIN COUNTRY:  Women at Home and Abroad.

And I have no patience with women living in what is effectively a matriarchy here, in the US, and bemoaning that their free ice cream isn’t in their favorite flavor, and there are no sprinkles in it, which is what feminists’ complaints amount to. I’ve never punched any of them in the face when she’s throwing herself a pity party with extra self-indulgence confetti, but I’ve come d*mn close. And I’ve delivered some tongue lashings.