Female privilege in the restroom
I tried something today, I went to the lady’s room.
First, a female went to the men’s room, saying “sorry, there is no seats left in the lady’s room” and went to the closest toilet room. Nobody gave a fuck.
Why shouldn’t I try ? later in the day, I went in the lady’s room saying “sorry, there is no toilet paper in the men’s room”, quickly aiming for the closest door. Oh my god, I just headbutt an hornets’ nest…
The first woman stopped using her eyeliner, went right in front on me, yelling irrelevant things about being polite and civilized.
The second one (who was changing her baby’s diaper) quickly cover up her baby inside of her jacket, I still remember the wave of poop and the fly of the soiled diaper across the room. (or course) I looked at her, being surprised by her attitude “don’t look at my baby !” well, it seemed logical for her that I went in the lady’s room so I can stalk her baby and kidnap/rape it (I’m a man after all).
The third (and last), was leaving the toilet room I was planning to use…she stared at me, protected her crotch (she had her pants on), looked up and down and run out of the restroom (since I was obviously peeking on her).
I cowardly run away from this female privilege orgy, too scared and surprised to oppose any resistance and argue on the two harpies left.
That’s it, I don’t talk much about myself but this experience was scary enough to prove that female privilege exist, and they are far from being the more understanding sex.