1. The M oney-Minded London, ten years ago: Sen_saven is about to have a (shaky) wedding and is frantically looking up England’s divorce laws: “What’s the deal man, why is it so bad for men?” he asks a friend at the pub. “Well, we had a woman prime minister (Thatcher) for so many years, what did you expect…” “I’ll get a prenup!” “Yeah, sure, go for a prenup,” a random nearby guy throws in. “The judge will tell you that your prenup looks absolutely marvelous, but everything’s gonna be split in HALF … I’m a lawyer, I see it every single day…” “At least you’re lucky,” sen_saven continues with his friend, “your wife makes more than you, so you won’t have a problem whatever happens…” London, now “I’ve already given 45 grand to lawyers,” says the friend. “What? How?!” asks sen_saven, stunned. “Well, even just an email is £50, it adds up.” “But what’s she asking for? She makes more…” “Yeah, but from what everyone’s telling me, she’s probably attacking ...