Then the other shoe fell

I think that phrase is somewhat of an understatement. Let me explain. If Harvey was a shoe (all resemblances to things living or dead is purely coincidental and unintentional) in a shoe closet then what happened this year can only be described as the shoe rack falling down.

Sexual Harassment, Groping, Touching, Inappropriate Behavior are all euphemisms to describe Rape. Rape occurs when power is used as a tool to intimidate another person. A 1994 film called 'Disclosure' highlights the case and resembles the examples in variety of industry we see today.

Heck I would argue that we do not even need new shoes so the idea that they would fall is meaningless. This is explained by the following soon to be observed phenom -

There are no news readers or talk show hosts
There are no movies being made
There is nothing to govern so there is no governing going on
There are no sports being played
There are no more power players

Why? They all got fired.

Hey maybe walking bare foot will be a thing again!

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