We are hard-wired to recognise the female shape, the female gait, it doesn't matter whether the person is fat or thin or old or young, tall or short, long hair, short hair, wearing a hat or a cap or a scarf up around their neck, trousers, coat, we can tell it's a woman walking towards us or away.
This just makes me cringe.
I'm 37. Over the years I was skinny but hourglass, a bit chubby but hourglass, mega overweight, all manner of hair styles and dress sense (mostly til recently not dresses or skirts).
I've been called sir, mister, mate, dude, man, you name it.
My eldest has the same problem. It pisses her off too.
And none of this shit has anything to do with butter ffs. But carry on, you all sound like you've nothing better to do.