The day after the US presidential inauguration, when it was decided that Mickey and Donald would rule the nation for the next four years, I woke up to slurs of protest against the orange-faced, golden-haired, blue-eyed commander-in-chief of America. I live right across the once towering, now tearfully tormented Trump Tower in Chicago, at whose foothills women held delightful demonstrations of their dissent. This was just one of the 600 sites across the world where enraged women fuelled by feminism decided to tell the world that “Love, not hate, makes America great”.
