I don’t have any problem understanding how TG people freak people out.  I really don’t as it certainly would have freaked me out a few decades ago.  But the thing that perplexes me is why do you want to know if I am?

How do you get the gumption to ask someone “are you a girl?”  First and foremost I am puzzled as to why you need to know?  I am not working in your home or even fixing your car and our time together is going to be limited to our 2 minutes in the same line at Walmart.  So why on God’s green earth do you need to know?

You do realize if you stopped asking me questions you could just pretend people like me do not exist.  Isn’t that really what you want?

Honestly?

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