Pink Tax
He deeply stare at my bare shoulders like he didn't know that I felt his gaze. But I caught his attention when I glare at him after his eyes darted on my face.
"Are you insecure that these products are cheaper than those expensive women's products?" he coldly asked while his gaze transfix at my hands that is holding a men shampoo and deodorant.
I rolled my eyes as I notice the sense of judgement in his words.
"Oh, I see. Poor woman—"
But I interrupted his words, "I just miss using these men products because I was once a man."
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