Well put. I remember one time I was selling merchandise at a well known football bar Nevada Smiths (Which is no more) this being early Sunday morning & the game not being a particularly attractive one (something like Fulham v Stoke City)
I was stood by the door when a lady I'd say in her early thirties walked past & asked If she knew If I knew where a TD Bank was?
"Yes i do three blocks up the Street & the other side of the road' I said. 'Thank' she said. 'Your welcome Love' I chimed back. LOVE? LOVE? I'm not your LOVE She then went ito a loopy rant that men shouldn't presume that all women were there for sexual gratification & the likes of!!