MasterCard jar spot knows I am a sexist pig

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I didn't see it coming. A guy is seen trying to open a jar of pickles, as the MasterCard announcer talks about automatically paid gym memberships. I was thinking, "Boy, he's got to get off automatic bill pay, as he's clearly not going to the gym!" And then, "But what can you do at the gym to build finger muscles?" But I was not in a million years thinking a woman would appear and open the pickle jar for him.

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