They also are easy to get into the sack.
The more feminist they were, the more good ole boy Texan I was, it worked like a charm.
Of course I had usually read as much or more feminist literature and books, than they had, but they didn’t need to know that.
Even when dealing with just normal liberated females during the 1970s, on my way to the nightclubs I would usually stop at a 7/11 and quickly skim that week’s Cosmopolitan magazine, it was like fishing in a barrel.