Body Mates

"Women who use their pussy as a credit card to purchase a relationship often have nothing more to offer than a wet hole"
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Problem: it's historically normal for women to have nothing to offer but a wet hole. Put less metonymically, their bodies. The womb, plus unskilled labour like cooking and cleaning. Hence the lindy marriage arrangement. Frequently she can't tell the truth even if she wants to, because she doesn't know what it is and can't find out.

Truly high-class women can, through sheer overwhelming mental might, mimic a lower-class man and have a useful skill or a vaguely interesting personality. 

Young children largely raise themselves. They need an adult around to verbalize their incoherent thoughts and to stop them from permanently injuring themselves due to childish stupidity. This is a time-consuming task but hardly complicated. You're just waiting for them to get big enough to benefit from an apprenticeship. A non-top-class woman learning sophisticated things accomplishes nothing but spending time neglecting the kids. It's not impossible to have the man watch the kids; a few species do that, but if you look at the details this merely goes to show that nature can get away with having only one capable gender, and therefore does. Male seahorses are dowdy and nurturing, while female seahorses are the suave ones.

If you think about it, women must be largely interchangeable. If [soul mates] were a real thing, most men would never meet their soul mate and end up single. Most marriages have to be basically mix-and-match or the species would have died out a long time ago. Men clearly aren't interchangeable; by process of elimination, women need to be interchangeable. Does tab A go into slot B? Congratulations, the relationship can work. As far as men are concerned, pick a womb-an with a pretty facade, because why not? There's nothing else to optimize on.

Humanism is anti-humanism. Nobody hates women being feminine more than feminists do. Hence, caveat: modernity often beaks women and a less-pretty unbroken womb-an is clearly better than an attractive patch-job over a busted vessel.