On “non-hierarchical” relationships and other innovations of the progressive world:
The above, I should add, was one of several attempts by New York magazine to portray unfaithfulness and cuckoldry, and the consequent anxieties, as the very zenith of a progressive lifestyle.
As when a betrayed husband, Michael Sonmore, boasted, unconvincingly, that he “finally became a feminist” via his wife’s nocturnal sexual adventures with a chap named Paulo. A wife who was “embracing herself” and becoming empowered, we were told, while her children, aged six and three, wondered where their Mommy was.
What could possibly go wrong?
Pathetic bastard.
Goodness, for a moment there I thought you were talking to me. I was wondering, “How could he tell at this distance?”