A Little Person Insulted Me
<p>Mike, 39, a New Yorker with <a href="https://www.lpaonline.org/faq-#Definition" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" target="_blank">dwarfism</a><em>, </em>worked with me at a training company in Hong Kong. We didn’t know each other well. But what I did know impressed me.</p>
<p>He had an Ivy League MBA and a Fortune 500 resume. He wore tailored mini-suits with silk ties and suspenders. And he was built like a French bulldog: muscular and compact, with a square jaw.</p>
<p>Each day at lunchtime, I’d see him through the windows of the company gym curling dumbbells half his size.</p>
<p>With that physicality came a cocksure way of talking.</p>
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