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This is a very interesting article.
I don't know about you, but I personally started thinking deeply after reading this article. The thing is, I had just relieved myself right at the bus stop, and while reading the article, I was holding my phone in one hand and scratching my groin with my legs spread wide in the other. At the same time, I was winking approvingly at other men who were sitting with their legs spread wide and scratching their groins, some with one hand and some with two, but I didn't forget to express my contempt for women whose leg gap was more than one centimeter.
I got off at my stop and walked to work, regretting that I didn't encounter any human rights activists on the way whom I could attack or at least heckle. On the way, I relieved myself again. When I got to work, I told my boss about this article, and she completely agreed that men in our company enjoy undeserved privileges. She will probably tell her own boss, and she will tell hers. However, they can be understood; while I am climbing the career ladder despite my mediocre work, they are only department, division, or unit managers.
Sipping my coffee with my legs spread wide, I remembered how good it was in my school years when I was afraid to go to school because of constant beatings and humiliation, while the oppressed girls, whom it was forbidden to beat, were probably even more afraid, but still bravely went. I also remembered how once I was hit in the testicles with a stick, and I fell from the overwhelming pain and couldn't get up. How strong women are – the pain from menstruation is even greater, but they can still walk, talk, and work.
In general, I don't know about you, but I feel like someone has opened my eyes. What do you think I can do to reduce the significance of my privileges so that women stop feeling so deprived?
Unironically, the guy is using an excellent question to start a conversation, as it both allows for a dialogue and helps to identify assholes like Charlotte.
I don't know about you, but I personally started thinking deeply after reading this article. The thing is, I had just relieved myself right at the bus stop, and while reading the article, I was holding my phone in one hand and scratching my groin with my legs spread wide in the other. At the same time, I was winking approvingly at other men who were sitting with their legs spread wide and scratching their groins, some with one hand and some with two, but I didn't forget to express my contempt for women whose leg gap was more than one centimeter.
I got off at my stop and walked to work, regretting that I didn't encounter any human rights activists on the way whom I could attack or at least heckle. On the way, I relieved myself again. When I got to work, I told my boss about this article, and she completely agreed that men in our company enjoy undeserved privileges. She will probably tell her own boss, and she will tell hers. However, they can be understood; while I am climbing the career ladder despite my mediocre work, they are only department, division, or unit managers.
Sipping my coffee with my legs spread wide, I remembered how good it was in my school years when I was afraid to go to school because of constant beatings and humiliation, while the oppressed girls, whom it was forbidden to beat, were probably even more afraid, but still bravely went. I also remembered how once I was hit in the testicles with a stick, and I fell from the overwhelming pain and couldn't get up. How strong women are – the pain from menstruation is even greater, but they can still walk, talk, and work.
In general, I don't know about you, but I feel like someone has opened my eyes. What do you think I can do to reduce the significance of my privileges so that women stop feeling so deprived?
Unironically, the guy is using an excellent question to start a conversation, as it both allows for a dialogue and helps to identify assholes like Charlotte.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Where do we end up when we save the world?