The other day I received an email which had an opening line that went like this: “God Almighty, Gordon, you are one f—ing, ugly, fat b—-.” It continued in this vein for some time, with the sender informing me that he would never have sex with me (I’m heartbroken, as you can imagine), not even in a month of Sundays (I’m weeping, believe me), because I was an “ugly, fat ——- cow”.
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