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A Man's Job

I've always been in a "man's" job so I've become accustomed to having to prove myself maybe a little more than the next guy. And honestly, I'm OK with that. I guess it could be because I'm short. Probably more about the fact I was teased and made fun of as one of 2 Asian kids in school. I've always looked at people's put-downs as a reflection of themselves and not of myself. If you're comfortable with where you are in life, you don't say things like, "You have an office? What, do they just give them to anyone? How do you rate?" Why is it so hard to believe that I could have a real office? With a door. I'm on fire about it. I couldn't even respond. I know, hard to fathom me being at a loss for words. If only he knew that I probably make twice as much as he does, too.

Have a nice day, asshole.

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