I’ve loathed male feminists the first time I gazed upon that disgusting photo of a naked John Lennon curled up in the fetal position nuzzling next to human waste-bomb Yoko Ono. Not only did the Bitterest Beatle find positive traits about the female gender at large—he found positive traits in Yoko Ono.
It may be gilding the lily to say I’m glad he got shot, but again—Yoko Ono.