Hey ladies, catcalls are flattering. Deal with it!

Most of the time, we women can’t shake a hurtful insult hurled 15 years ago — but can barely recall a compliment from yesterday.

My drive-by dose of confidence is the 10-second antidote to all that negative feedback in the real world, where reverberations stick.

For me, it’s nothing short of exhilarating, yielding an unmatched level of euphoria.

The only thing standing in my way these days isn’t pesky models from Meatpacking hangouts, but technology. Lift your eyes from that iPhone, fellas — your Facebook feed can’t be that interesting!

Before I know it, winter will be upon us again. And it’s not easy turning heads when you’re up to your neck in Gore-Tex.