Even though half the women I know shill residential real estate, I refuse to even contemplate it.
See, here's how it would be. I figured it out from checking out a friend of mine's listings.
The other agents would get the listings with the beautiful, gracious, traditional, formal rooms. Like this dining room:
I'd get the listings with the twenty year old master bathrooms slathered in garish tile, looking like something Darryl Hannah would have decorated in Wall Street. Like this: