Where did the stereotype of men being stronger than women first start?
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Jenn - is a Chicken-Footed Demon Monster
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Don't know this for sure but something tells me that it came from the pages of a certain holy book...
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It's not a stereotype, since it is actually true if you are referring to general physical strength differences between genders.
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no where. it is a fact!
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When the first cave man fought the first cave woman and she realized he was stronger then her!
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Men have more muscle groups then women. So at their peak, a man will always be stronger then a woman.
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There was not a start to it! It has always been that way, and always will!
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it probably first started with the fact that men are stronger than women and went from there. look at the stats for strongest, average, and weakest... the men in each of those catigories out lift the women in each of those catigories
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A sterotype is an untrue prejudice There is no stereotype in that statement. That is like saying Horses are faster than men is a Sterotype.
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Mmm... depends on the guy actually. I've fought males before, and won (by a long shot).
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From the fact that they are? It is not sexist. There is a reason women aren't lined up to play football. When I was in high school there was a girl on our football team and we treated her just like one of the guys(the mature ones). Women are so quick to pull the sexist card on this one and then when it comes time defend their femininity they want to start pulling out the "Men are supposed to protect and support us..." argument. Just like DukeG stated, it's stereotype if it really is a fact. One might retort: "Well what if a strong woman beats up a man?". That is 9 times out of 10 a law of physics. Of course a 200lb woman would beat up a 110lb man.
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Where did it start? You're kidding, right?? OK, here's where it started. Once there was a homo habilis couple named Oola and Boola who lived in the Olduvai Gorge in Tanzania. As they sat on their haunches before their smoldering campfire, belching, grunting, and farting, Boola said, "I'll wrestle you for that last filet of mammoth mignon." Before she could say yes or no, Boola grabbed her, had his way with her, banged her head on a rock to keep her quiet, ate the meat, and then had his way with her again before curling up and falling asleep. And that's how it all started. Remember, this was a time before political correctness and good manners. Nobody knew about offering the lady the last piece of mammoth, or asking her permission before you frucked her. Don't get me wrong. Those were *not* the "good olde days." Can you imagine what Oola and Boola smelled like? Right.
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