Real men don’t hit women.
Her hubby may confront the goofball and tell him to try to slap him around then proceed to beat Mr. Clark into a pulp.
Real men club them over the head and drag them back to the cave where they do what they want, and then make them cook dinner for them.
They don’t?
Let a woman try to bite the artery in your wrist and see if you don’t nail her ass to the floor.
Correct and that aint a real man.
“Real men don’t hit women.”
One of the jobs I had while in collage was as a bouncer in a disco (I hate discos) and the women were the worst, most violent people I had to deal with. I’ve been kicked, bitten, smacked and had glasses (whiskey) thrown at me.
I must not be a ‘real man’ because I’ve hit several women and held them for the police.