OK.
Here's one...
"...Please cite one statement that I have made that would allow you to conclude that I am effeminate or liberal...Just one..."
Sorry, Peep... It's just that I can see you standing there, wearing a pair of those nancy-boy round wire-rim eyeglasses, in a cheap suit, holding a clipboard, barely able to contain your rage, foamy spittle at the corners of your mouth, repeating over and over in a brittle, trembling voice...
"...Please cite one statement that I have made that would allow you to conclude that I am effeminate or liberal...Just one..."
A Real Guy doesn't really give a rat's ass what anyone else thinks of him, Peep. Real Guys don't try to score nancy-boy talking points like flustered women arguing on a soap opera. Real Guys just trot their stuff out and let the chips fall where they may.
For example, a Real Guy would never beseech:
"...Please cite one statement that I have made that would allow you to conclude that I am effeminate or liberal...Just one..."