Fairly pleasant, TBH.
I worked for a summer camp specifically for kids from some particularly dicey neighborhoods. Every so often I had to go set up shop in those neighborhoods to meet with parents and whatnot. Some guys in a local gang came to talk to me, learned I was there to offer something helpful to their kids, and from then out made sure I and my car were safe whenever I had to be in the area.
Nice guys, at least in the capacity I knew them.
I worked as a substitute teacher in elementary ed when I was in grad school.
In that field, it often felt like I would get work purely because of my gender.