For the hetero girlies out there who are desperate to be in a relationship:
I work in finance in a department that is all men plus me, a woman. I work very closely with them.
Half of them are taken, have a girlfriend or a beautiful wife with children. I know they treat their partners very well, are super romantic and thoughtful by the way they treat them at business events, BUT:
The moment the women leave and we’re back to everyday life in the office, it’s boy locker room talk.
And I’m in the middle of it.
Your boyfriend let me scroll through his FYP on TikTok and Explore page on IG to prove his point that every man’s feed is full of næked women and soft p**n. Even though he’s not liking the posts, he stays long enough on them for the algorithm to learn that he likes that content.
Your partner is getting a hard øn just by the photo of an outlook contact by the hot colleague from the legal department and is constantly raving about how hot she is.
Your man to whom you said yes to is started smoking just to go on smoke break together with the hot young assistant of his boss.
She’s very new to the office world because she can’t nail the business casual dress code yet but her taken boss doesn’t say anything against her baby pink frilly skirt that ends just under her butt cheeks.
Who are their female partners? I can tell you; I talked to them.
A college student in her masters program.
A doctor in training.
An entrepreneur who started her own business and has been the bread winner for 3 years.
A woman who gave her boyfriend or my boss three sweaters for me because I forgot to pack something warm for the group business trip.
A woman who left all her friends and family behind to move 500 km to be with her broke ass partner.
You’re not special, your future love won’t be special and that damn man isn’t either.
