My wife, the number of girl friends I’ve had when I was younger, my kid sisters when we were growing up, nurses in the ER I work in when flies come into the place during summer, my sisters-in-law , female class mates when I was going to school.
Those women.
That’s weird. The lady next door has plotted the demise of flies at great length. She has different strategies for different situations (and has told me all about it). Flies don’t fare any better over here at my house.
Maybe you look like you enjoy the hunt, and they don’t want to ruin the fun?