Woman’s world is smaller, more intimate. That’s why she doesn’t think about long-dead civilizations on the other side of the globe.

This is wonderful, healthy, and adorable. Their confusion comes from decades of genderslop propaganda teaching them that men and women are identical blank slates. Her world has mile markers at her porch, the end of the street, and the edge of town. Each with different levels of importance.

His kinda starts where hers ends, which is why men are too often caught up with the world and neglectful of the home front.