This is where the conversation veered left into oncoming traffic and collided with an 18 wheeler hauling an M1 Abrams Tank, and so quickly vanished onlookers would question whether or not it ever existed.
I spoke about Swole Acceptance. I brought up how the swole are faced with many transgressions; stereotypes, objectification, and swolestation to name a few. That's when one of our female guests stopped me, looked into my eyes and said vehemently,
"So you're trying to tell me that because you have muscles you now have just as hard a life as I do being a woman?"
I responded with,
"When was the last time a stranger in public looked you up and down then demanded that you remove your shirt so he can see your breasts?"
Proud in her retort, she exclaimed, "NEVER!"
"Exactly." Was all I said.
Her gazed looked inward for a few moments and I saw her shame. They left soon afterwards.