I hate being my co-workers cry rag. Every night she walks by my department to tell me the latest problem with her boyfriend. Last night he wasnt answering her texts fast enough so she was going to tell him she was with another guy. I told her she wasnt with another guy and she said she was with me. Great. I have a 5 minute conversation and now I'm "the other man."
Tonight she was complaining about an ex that called her today and wanted to get back together, even though they broke up years ago. She went on about how all men are stupid and can only think with their smaller heads. I agreed that we are all pigs but not all of us are stupid.
This conversation went around and around for a while, and I'll spare you the details. I actually consider myself a male feminist but I really don't care for female chauvinists. Once you cross the line into "this gender is better than the other," you've become a chauvinist.