Been meaning to write about this, but Vox Day already did a decent enough job.

I will add that when I ordered my Subway sandwich last night I was physically repulsed by the cherry-red haired, nose pierced, lip pierced, brow pierced, disk-earring wearing pile of biomass that somewhat resembled a female human.  No doubt she was informed how special she was, how intelligent she was, and how she would become a great poet or whatever...as she makes my sandwich.

I'm just saying you don't see a lot of investment bankers with nose piercings.