The Daily Mail is well known for publishing photographs of famous women’s cleavage and bottoms – or just famous people going about their business. Whatever its worst stringers cop – criticism or a beating – they richly deserve. Wilkinson should not have to put up with a weirdo staking out her downtime at a cafe. That’s one half of the story. The other half, as usual, is the grotesque hypocrisy of Australian feminists. They don’t mind harassment and invasive cruelty – provided the people on the receiving end are their enemies.