They definitely do hire dykes. That was usually really bad for the customer. I would often ask for assistance, whether it be to find something in the store, or for advice (I’m not the most carpentry-inclined fella), and I’d have to ask one of these dykes. Their problem is they gravitated to a low-level job in a field they know nothing about and aren’t rational nor are they problem-solvers. So, imagine they’re met constantly with the reality of not being a man. Over and over again. What you get it a grumpy dyke bitch who thought she’d be swinging her legs off a beam from 20 floors up without being qualified to do so. Therefore, that acceptance she thought could be earned simply by wearing a mesh vest and knowing where the hammers and nails are, but not knowing which tools are for which jobs and why, never happened. She’s right back where she started; an emotional, unstable cunt.
They definitely do hire dykes. That was usually really bad for the customer. I would often ask for assistance, whether it be to find something in the store, or for advice (I’m not the most carpentry-inclined fella), and I’d have to ask one of these dykes. Their problem is they gravitated to a low-level job in a field they know nothing about and aren’t rational nor are they problem-solvers. So, imagine they’re met constantly with the reality of not being a man. Over and over again. What you get it a grumpy dyke bitch who thought she’d be swinging her legs off a beam from 20 floors up without being qualified to do so. Therefore, that acceptance she thought could be earned simply by wearing a mesh vest and knowing where the hammers and nails are, but not knowing which tools are for which jobs and why, never happened. She’s right back where she started; an emotional, unstable cunt.
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