Last night I attended a tech seminar in San Francisco where a woman came up front and said, “I am ##### ######### and identity as she/her.” She then went on to say she was looking to recruit a number of people to work for her.
Imagine the landmines that lay ahead dealing with such a person.
I think it’s quite decent of her to warn people ahead of time that she’s steeped in identity politics.
Good point. Didn’t think about that.
Wouldn’t touch “her” with a 10ft pole.
PS … welcome to my world
Why blame ?QWERTY? when this was clearly all your fault.
Why were you behind enemy lines in San Francisco ? I hope you decontaminated properly.
I hope you responded by saying in your deepest voice “Oh that’s wonderful, I do too!!”.
You should have said “wow. your transition is going smoothly”
See how she “identified” with that implication.
Imagine the landmines now avoided dealing with such a person
Run Away!!!
Nice of her to warn everybody she’s a freak-job.
Now imagine the friggin’ applicants she’s going to get. Hope you recorded the company name for future avoidance.
And then we are expected to be shocked that gender warriors never make it to the top of institutions that aren’t marked for destruction by our masters.
(The leaders of the Deep State are almost all men, and they have no time for this nonsense. None of the children brought to
private tropical islands for immoral purposes is ever left in any doubt that the disgusting old globalist who just raped them is a man.)
“Has this ever happened to you?”
“… seminar in San Francisco …”
Nope, I don’t swing that way.
I would reply that I am a marsupial transitioning into a dandelion and demand she address me as sire or master and would be agreeable to work with her as long as she agreed not to eat plants.
I don’t have to imagine it. I spent several years working as a free-lance software developer for a small financial planning firm in Silicon Valley (where I lived at the time). A man was the managing partner when I arrived. About two years later, he retired, which meant that all the partners were women. It was complete madness from then on. They weren’t capable of starting a meeting on time, much less doing algebra that I had learned in my first year of high school.