It's a funny thing: I am perfectly comfortable with the Bridgeport interns. But as soon as we get to the New Haven courthouse, I feel like I'm in a movie about women integrating the workplace. It creeps me out. I have often been a minority in a room, I have never felt so aware of it, or so uncomfortable with it. It's like a giant floating
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we all know what that means.
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