When some dude complains that feminists should shut up because women somewhere else have it worse:
One of our office fish died today. His name was Wedge, named after Wedge Antilles, and he was my fish. I normally wouldnât have gotten a fish from Walmart, but his little plastic bowl was half empty and the water was so dirty, I couldnât tell what color he was. I seriously considered stealing him. But I knew I couldnât leave him there.Â
Iâm honestly surprised he lasted this long, given the condition he was in when I found him. But he was a tough, hardy little thing.Â