Me? Womaneuvering huwomanity into womanufacturing UTOPIA one Tubes-Through-The-Glass-Ceiling tweet at a time. What’s your gig?

Idly daydreaming about terrorism in outer space one day, I got to thinking that given the vulnerability of space habitats to terrorism, and the fact that terrorism is statistically mostly a "guy thing," I wondered if sexual profiling might take place out there in the future; meaning, space colonies where the "dangerous" male sex was restricted from high-security areas might be safer places to live, with reduced insurance rates, which would make them economically more viable (in competition with space colonies where "boys will be boys.") Once women got an edge, I wondered if that edge would snowball. Thus was born DAUGHTER MOON, a high-tech space-based Matriarchy where the pesky male sex is extinct; and then I threw in one lone male time traveler for dramatic interest. At least, that will be the "approved and authorized" version, I hope.

Ignore the vicious rumors that I write like Socrates on acid. Please. I never once used the Socratic method, not in any of the 54 chapters of DAUGHTER MOON!

A Universe where women are THE BOSS and Adam ate the Apple that banished all good and true women from The Garden Of Eden requires a new vocabulary. A feminized vocabulary, where the superior female sex is exalted and where a boy has fewer legal rights than a pet owned by a woman.

Got it covered.

@hg47