dating, who is trans (I am also trans but we all know how transmisogyny works) while I was in town for a concert. As I was getting ready to check out, two of the workers (a man and a woman, I assume management) followed my date and I out to my car. When I got out to throw away some trash,

and they started accusing my date of leaving a full trash bag in the lobby, trying to demand I roll down my car window and allow them to speak to her. Knowing we had nothing to do with this, I demanded to know what was in the trash bag, and they wouldn’t answer. Since I wouldn’t open the window,