Any skanky, balding, boozeaddled, potbellied fucktard is entitled to make vicious comments about the physical attributes of girls he doesn’t find sexy, or sleazy comments if he’s frustrated that he hasn’t got a chance of fucking her. These are the prerogatives of his sex. Men want to palm us off with the sleaziest sexist shit as though it’s noble and instinctive. But not many men get to be Bukowski; most are just run-of-the-mill scumbags.