A listener note.

This episode contains references to sexual abuse

and may not be suitable for all listeners.

Please be advised.

One, two, one.

One, two, one.

Imagine.

You're striding down the hallway

of a major publishing house

behind a young ponytail assistant.

She lets out a nervous giggle.

Of course, the conference room

has to be in the furthest corner.

It's okay.

By the way, I like your shoes.

Oh, thank you.

I like yours too, but I could never actually walk in them.

You look down at your sky, high heels, and laugh.

Thanks.

My mom says I was born in stilettos,

which couldn't have been fun for her.

You arrive at a glass-and-closed conference room

...