The XX Factor: What women really think.

A Stitch in Mime ...

Right, so my best friends and I occasionally went to bars and told men we were on spring break from mime school. Then we would do “mimes climbing the rope” and “mimes feeling the wall in front of them” until someone bought Sevgi a drink. Of course Sevgi could have burped the alphabet and someone would have bought her a drink. Someone remind me how this has anything to do with politics?

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I had a friend one time who decided to tell the men at the bar she was a forensic pathologist. I am not sure what, if anything, it accomplished. I guess it beat telling them she was a lawyer.

And so do you think the guy sitting next to me on the plane that time hadn't really participated in the Iranian hostage rescue mission?