How men can challenge unreasonable demands by the matriarchy on a train legally, peacefully but audibly

"On Friday evening a prissy little bitch could hear me and a friend talking, deliberately loudly on a train.

We were saying that we absolutely will not do anything to help, protect or pander to random females.

Especially as they have done nothing for men and the UK is one of the safest cuntries for females, in the world.

I also said that it's time we put women on a curfew because they keep murdering and sexually molesting children.

As the little bitch got off the train, she gave us the middle finger.

(I didn't actually see it but my friend saw).

Never in my life have I ranted in public like that.

But on Friday I was fucking angry.

I still am now.

And I'll be damned if I'm going to bow down to these fucking feminut cunts and their bullshit agenda.

I wanted the women to hear some real, raw opinions from men who won't be bullied.

And I wanted the men in the carriage to hear a fighting spirit.

Before I left the train, I said it's time for men in this cuntry to get a backbone.

I'm surprised at my public rant but I'm glad me and my mate did it.

We've always been two opinionated bastards."