I remember my Mom telling me a story once, when she went to BYU and worked at the bookstore and one woman and her 5 year-old came up to the counter and she told her son to give the money to the "lady", and my Mom flinched once the woman (not even 4 years older that my Mom) called her Lady. Wow. And that's exactly how I felt. I guess that "lady" is something you grow in to.
And since "lady" somehow have become the new "babe", I guess it ain't so bad after all.

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