O Circle of Women! (Woman2WomanKentuckiana)

 I learn 'the Ropes,' I learn to dance; gifts from me you need-not, do offend, and my best then would seem to obtain in yes watching I say in-repeat, and then as-if-in-a-situation you all of you need a Quixote to say a poem in a vaunt of prose. I have learned that Quixotes never get lady-fair, as she does not need a dangler to get so-crucified. Little signs that 'you have had enough of me' are skimpy; the Police, however, will violate me for violation of your persona; these Cops are usually as suckers (like I am too) for a chivalry that was in genesis a mere bully-violence, and now as I no longer want more police-beatings, I shall merely sit at the side of your tango girl2girl as in the womansroom when you chat-- in a way that men in mensroom never do-- about love and relations all punctuated by excretions and hand-washing. Now is the day after Yesterday; my lessons are getting inside me slowly, I am a fool and quixotic and so learn this tangodance slowly. I joy overjoy...

 Hail, I Hail Thee, Girls! I am reading books of Chivalry from the Middle Ages to have learned that the Knight was utterly a macho-man, whose ability to war was paramount, whose physical strength was the deep-end of service to Fair Lady, deemed weaker, deemed to need help.  I no longer think that the Chivalric legend as outlined above befits what TheWoman needs wants asks of men; the weakness-assumption is no longer how She presents herself, she does not need a man to tell to fight 'dragons' or 'Infidels' and the like. With variance, I think that like Don Quixote the man for Woman needs to put up armor, needs no more to operate on the lie that She needs him more than he needs Her ;-)   . . . Yet the-more to suggest at this juncture would be the idea that-- to commence to end at Her yen-- we can befriend Hers. That as with all folk, friendships require attention to timely attention to the detail then recommending-itself, there can never be an expection that in some un...