Deflect, deflect deflect. Some things are more important than your pot shots. I have a handful of men at any one time telling me what a great woman I am, so shoot away. I do care about you. I want you to fix this thing inside you that you’re pushing down and avoiding. It’s so important. I don’t want to find or hear about your death someday because things spiral and one thing leads to another. I could care less about the boring ‘stay in your lane’ women you think you’re going to choose. You need to fix so you don’t hurt someone. This is so much more important than any of that.