In that sense, Seven transcends femininity herself (and J/7 transcends lesbian slash) because feminine sentimentality is insufficient.

After all, we're always reading about how much cash the Kar-Jenners pull in for a single promotional product post.

And when with toil his head declines, And at his western gate his crimson banner shines, Thou thought'st some conflagrated city drank The lightning of his ire, and into ashes shrank.

Understanding the basics is easy, but appreciating the nuances takes years.