I just always hold the door for people because usually there’s man the end of the line of people who’s polite and says the very strange words of “Thank you”
Plot twist - warped men, mentally damaged from the constant mantra of emasculating GRRL-POWR put on skirts, sign up for women's sports, and prove that even weak sucky dudes in dresses are still stronger / faster / better than women.
First we emasculate all the men; Then we accuse them all of being rapists and sexists; Then we tell them we are strong and independent; Then we ask "What happened to all of the real men?"