As a child I learn not to play “army” with the little $h1ts that invariably screamed “YOU MISSED,” even when my “gun finger” was screwed into their ear.
That’s you.
Somehow, you’ve so prostituted your sensibilities that you actually sneer at reasonable requests for validation, then refuse to provide ANY validation by imputing to those requests unreasonable demands of your own invention.
Your performance here only solidifies my conviction that you are indeed, “a perfect lady.” Which also supports my further conviction “you can respect women, or you can understand women: you can not do both.”
I notice that you avoid directly addressing anything specific that I say, so your decision to declare victory, level a string of insults, and then stomp away will be given all the respect it deserves.