I’m sure you’re right.
I’ve never googled it before, but decided to give it a whirl. A search for how do guys ride bikes without hurting their balls yields page after page of results. Long Reddit threads with guys bemoaning their sore bits and giving each other advice. Whole articles in biking magazines about it.
I didn’t read through them all, but the forward of the seat thing you said appeared to be advised, as well as special seats, special underwear, and well, some of it TMI.
So now I know. I would *not* like to be a guy, still. I like them, love them, but would not want to be one. I’m sure they feel the same about us, the normal ones, anyway. And that’s as it should be. Glad to be what we are.
Okay, in woods full of poison ivy when there’s a call of nature, it *would* be nice to be a guy for about 15 seconds ;)
I once met a transvestite homosexual. This was long ago, about the time that sex-change operations began to be in the news.
I asked him if he had ever considered that and he said, ‘Oh, no. I love women, but I’d never want to be one!”