I like having sex. As a young, fertile woman I used birth control so I could enjoy lots of sex with lovely men who liked sex, too, one of whom was my ‘til-death-do-we-part husband. I no longer need to use birth control but I still like having sex with intelligent, fun, women-loving men whose company I enjoy.

I would say “fuck you, Rush” and all the men agreeing with him and cheering him on but… ew. No. I have much better taste that that as do most of the women I have ever known.

But then, I imagine that is their problem, isn’t it?