I am an enemy of the people. Not all, really, but about half. More precisely, 53 percent - that’s how many of the people are women. I learned that I am an enemy of the women’s people quite by accident - I came across an article on the Internet by an indignant feminist. This lady (a candidate of philological sciences, by the way) wrote a long treatise about the terrible verbal oppression by us, damned men, of their tender, fragile aunts. We oppress them, among other things, also through the media... “Nikonov speaks to women in the language of hostility. Inflames... Is a typical example... Calls names... Makes fun of... Demonizes women... Accuses feminism of “encroaching on an almost subconscious protypical value system...” “Yes, that’s how scary I am! I am such a terrible enemy of feminism on Earth!