I cannot remember the last time I had a well cooked meal unless I cooked it myself. The mojo is gone. The magic is no more. Mothers no longer sit with their baby girls in the kitchen and teach them how to prepare something that would actually make you lick your fingers. Girls would rather sit in the bedroom on their phone all day and chat. I wonder what learning is sought in chatting.
The modern, classy, high-heeled, lipstick and always on the phone girl, who seems to be perfect on the eye lacks something. She cannot cook.