Every world has its own strange customs. On Calmar Major in
the Bentar System there is an annual race anxiously anticipated by all the
young men. The race is special because of the prize. The first twenty to cross
the finish line are hit by a girly light. Since everyone knows how expensive it
is to visit TG Incorporated, men enter a lottery to run the race in droves. And
since everyone knows girls are better at everything, there is a long line
waiting to enter.
Only men in their twenties can enter the lottery. There I am
in the middle of the picture with my arms around my two best buds. We were
lucky to all get in the race and made sure we got the most out of the
opportunity. We trained to maximize speed and endurance. It paid off. The three
of us felt the sting of the girly light at the same time. What a glorious
moment!
For the record, my name is Justin. I have plans for my life,
plans that had no chance unless I was a girl. As you all know, the galaxy is matriarchal
and ever since Earth joined the Community of Worlds has also gone feminine. All
the best jobs are for girls only. My name is Justine now. I am a girl. I am one
of the lucky ones. All my dreams are possible now.
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