“I’m not going to go home and take up knitting,” she told him. “I’m going to go to the firing range and work on my shooting skills. I’m going to take a refresher in self-defense. And”—pause—“I’m going to learn to drive a motorcycle.” He was far from being sexist, but he realized that’s how he’d come across. Telling her to take up a hobby. “I didn’t mean to imply that you should go home and keep your mouth shut.” “Really?” she asked. “Because that’s exactly what it seems like to me. But don’t worry. In a few months I’ll return. Not to bug you about the cases you might or might not be looking
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