I know realise that I have not been honouring my delicate intersections. Nor have I been recognising the multitudes within me (except perhaps when I was expecting the twins!).
Or could it just be, having pushed for people to respect their chosen pronouns and found that, by and large, people are happy to make the effort and lovingly comply, the challenge has to be made harder and harder until someone stumbles and victimhood can be claimed?
Perhaps one set of pronouns is too easy to learn and starts to become mundane, so having a range to choose from ensures the desired attention every day, as people are forced to check in with the pronouned one's menu?
Can you switch pronouns at lunchtime to catch people out? What happens if the person loses track of which set is current? How does any actual work get done if the whole workplace is playing pronoun tiptoe? What happens if a pronouned one gets another pronouned one's pronouns wrong? Do they play top victim trumps?
So much potential.