Speaking of terrible things, the book is horribly sexist. The “bitch” has to be perfect: if you want to “keep” a man, you can’t display any emotions, god forbid you let it show that you care about him

Speaking of terrible things, the book is horribly sexist. The “bitch” has to be perfect: if you want to “keep” a man, you can’t display any emotions, god forbid you let it show that you care about him in the slightest, and if you want to do something for him, slap yourself and think about how much of a pushover you’ll be if you do your man’s laundry for him. And obviously there is nothing in between being a doormat and being a bitch. No. Absolutely not. There are two kinds of women. Figure out which one you want to be, and never be nice to anyone again in the spirit of having respect for yourself. Personally, if you want to respect yourself, I would recommend not reading this book, but what can I know? I only have a degree in psychology and know that telling women they need to go out of their way to fit within the Madonna-whore complex is just a little bit wrong.