So I just finally left my industry thanks to feminism. An incident few weeks back with an industry veteran was the final straw for me. The chap had done this solid post on a popular industry magazine. It was titled the "Great account men". As you would've probably guessed, femocracy had a meltdown about the word "men". Over a period of two or three days, social media marginalization of the author began, prominantly led by white women from US and Britain. Beta males of the world also joined in. They then began criticizing the magizine itself, and ultimately, got all instances of the word "men" wiped out from the piece. At the end of this whole fiasco, the new title read, "Great account people".

What a joke of an industry. I've now decided to get into the startup scene instead. At these places, you have to produce real results, and so, you can't get by tricks and this kind of fakery. You have to bring some actual talent or grit. It's no surprises then, that there's only one chick in my new company full of 20 dudes here.

@TRPDuryodhana

I was coming home on my scooter. It was somewhere around 10 PM. I was driving on the main road of this market, right in the middle, and this pet dog suddenly jumps in front of me in the middle of the road--all the while he's wearing his long leash. I don't know where this moron owner was lost but that dog instantly changed his lane from the safe side and came to the middle of the road. There wasn't any time to react even though I'd hit the breaks.

It was a market road so I was slow anyways and he wasn't thankfully killed or something (not then at least). But his head was hit by the front part of my scooter, the area right above the mudguard. I was shocked, so kept the scooty going slowly, looking back and wondering if I should stop or not.

That dog owner (who seemed like a huge, fat guy) suddenly had a burst of anger and started shouting, hurling abuses, etc., at me. Instinctively I knew if I'd stopped I would end up in some brawl or some road rage shit. So I basically did whatever I thought would be best and bailed out of the place as quickly as I could (I didn't know if that guy was running after me or something, so I was super fast after I'd made the decision).

I was in shock the whole while I was driving. People end up dead or worse for the smallest of things on the road in this country. That way that dude shouted, I got tensed AF I'll have to fight this guy.

So, what do I do now? Do I report this incident to the police? If this guy reports me, will I be in trouble or something? What should I do from here? I know law varies in countries, etc., but what would be most rational thing here? I'm thinking of going the lawyer route and then prolly make a report in police station at least (courts usually have a 24-hrs limit to report for hit and run/traffic stuff like this, so gotta move fast).

Start looking for an attorney and ask them. Other than that, the most sensible thing to do is ask around for a reliable helmet camera surveillance set up for yourself.