Every time I think about #MeToo I get mad all over again. We had about five minutes of women asking men to simply acknowledge the prevalence of sexual harassment ... and now 5+ years later we're still suffering the flailing, butthurt backlash.

Both the writer and Broderick, and anyone who wants to compare me to a fucking activist, can feel free to get off their couch and get gassed by federal police so much their period gets fucked up.