My true calling is being mean to you. It's a byproduct of being told no my whole life based on my gender. I know you didn't make the rules but you also don't do anything to change them. Doing nothing makes you just as guilty. Therefore you owe me. You will be paying a tax for your sin of being a male. Between me being cruel to you and you having to pay, I think you'll soon learn that your place is truly below me. Groveling for forgiveness for every ugly thing you've ever done towards my kind.