Now? I only do art.
Back in 2016? I worked in a restaurant where I was threatened, groped by customers, met with gruesome transphobia, witnessed what almost became a knife murder, had some randomass drug user shout in my face, and the list goes on.
Also some random coworker I had for a while decided out of nowhere that she was going to marry me whether I wanted to or not, and she also in her head decided for me that I was gonna get srs and she would "pick the dick size". Wat. It all sounded like a joke but honestly she was a ditzy crazy person who would come up and hug me from behind and had weirdass moodswings stuffed inbetween weed smoking.
...so yeah I'm pretty happy I only do art now.