Women with balls.

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I'm still mildly seething, sort of like a dragon with smoke coming out my nostrils, but no flames. In my time being in the world of women, as one, I have never encountered a woman who acted like a man, aside from simply openly hostile, man hater, lesbian women, and even their presentation was, well lacking.

So on the 4th of July, I get this call around midnight, from a friend who said her power was off. Well, to me it is normal life, having done that sort of thing most of my working career. Well, I got to her house, and after looking for signs of fire, bad smells and all that, decided that either her AC was acting up or that one of the substations had produced a brown out and caused a perfect storm, resulting in a 200 Amp breaker tripping.

In a house, the tripping of that breaker under normal circumstances is not something to be ignored, and after checking things, decided that the tripping of another 220 Volt breaker in the panel proper, probably had something to do with it. So, at least the problem was localised. Well, I'm not going to bore you with more details save to say, I decided to check on price and availability on a new main breaker the next day. And since her Main Breaker felt "squishy" when I reset it, I wanted to check out the action of new breakers.

I was not optomistic, but did go over to the local Homeowner Hell store, and as I was looking at panels, this woman came strolling up to me, and began to look at me like I was some bimbo that got lost on the way to look at Kitchen Cabinets. Well, even when doing electrical work, I do not deign to wear those horrid men's clothes.

I was simply doing research and with her interest, I began to outline the problem and she quickly told me that she was retired from Lockeed-Martin and was an aircraft wiring person, and had rewired 5 of her own houses.

I'm sorry, but after having worked as an Electrician for 32 years, I can tell you that what she said don't mean shit to me, not that I said so. What I was actually looking for was the opinion of a peer about how breakers should sound and feel when manually actuated.

Somehow she revised her opinion of me and, assumed that I actually got lost on the way to Macy's. Well, I won't go into all the gory details but it was soon apparent that she wanted a pissing contest. I've simply not run into this with women. Did I not have my submissivity adequately concealed? Did she actually see the marks on my neck and wrists from the restraints? Did she see the welts on my thighs from the whip? The fact that there are none of said markings on me is yet another revelation that no man worth his salt wants me. :(

Finally, I could feel my anger kindling but had the presence of mind to tell her that we were not going to have this conversation any longer. Other wise, I would likely snap her skinny neck.

This has been a genuine shock to me. I wonder if she has concealed balls?

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