Today I had a new sensory experience. The wind is blowing pretty hard, and it's swirling around the snow on the ground. It managed to blow some snow up my pantleg. I imaging that was a small taste of what it's like for women when they wear dresses and skirts. I'm now supportive of women who exclusively want to wear pants (not that I ever had a particular opinion about it before).


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