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I trained for a different type of job and got it. He was in a higher position, and after a few months, he gave me an ultimatum: either work in his office as a personal secretary or submit my resignation. When I left, this hideous-looking baldy—who eats alone on Valentine’s Day—gathered a group of similarly unattractive Indian men, and they laughed at me.

He also claimed I wasn’t capable of doing my job, even though he barely shows up at the office himself. The job of his personal secretary involved clerical work and sitting in his office all day. I trained for a position that earned me my own office, because I’m skilled and knowledgeable—I’m not someone who should be doing clerical work. My job profile was entirely different from what he tried to force me into.

I filed a complaint, but they ruled in his favor without giving any reason. In fact, he was even appointed as one of the members of the investigation team.

So when will American media stop portraying Indian males (I refuse to call them men or even boys) as innocent, funny nerds? I consider this behavior not only toxic, but dangerous.

Stop showing sexist Indian criminals as harmless, funny nerds. That’s like calling a nuclear bomb a firework. I can expose them little by little—because I see their real attitude.