There were worse things to be than sexist. For example, you could be the sort of person who pinched your fingers together while using the words โteeny weeny.
Liane MoriartyWhy did she give up wine for Lent? Polly was more sensible. She had given up strawberry jam. Cecilia had never seen Polly show more than a passing interest in strawberry jam, although now, of course, she was always catching her standing at the open fridge, staring at it longingly. The power of denial.
Liane Moriarty