I believe that Iconoclast is implying (in a cumbersome and verbose manner) that we’re bitter old spinsters who are jealous of married women, and are sublimating our latent inferiority complexes by mocking their tacky behavior.
I believe that Iconoclast is implying (in a cumbersome and verbose manner) that we’re bitter old spinsters who are jealous of married women, and are sublimating our latent inferiority complexes by mocking their tacky behavior.