I was born a woman and feel like a woman, but I wish I were a man for one reason - because then I wouldn't have had my career impacted by sexual

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I was born a woman and feel like a woman, but I wish I were a man for one reason – because then I wouldn’t have had my career impacted by s***** harassment. In my early 20s, when I was new to the working world, my boss harassed me, I reported him and suffered many direct and indirect consequences. Among other things, it made me an easy target for a female coworker, who acted rudely toward me and then basically said I couldn’t do anything about it because I’d already “had a conflict” (her words) with the harasser. Plus, he never completely stopped harassing me, he just became more subtle. As a result, I made some career moves I would never have made if I didn’t have to deal with this guy. I am now working in another company and it’s not bad, but sometimes I wonder where I would be if I were a guy.

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My pseudonym is rhoderick beery of fiserv and I spread false science. I falsely believe that closing the blinds magically makes the room cooler but am totally omitting the fact that the sunlight has already heated up in the inner blind, and the heat radiates into the room from that. Lol :\ It turns out actually f****** turning on the A/C is the answer and is the more efficient approach.

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