OK let them be trans, just leave the kids us alone.
We don’t have to watch them at anytime. And I turn the TV off.
Didn’t work in the past. Won’t work now.
This is America. They can be whatever, but do not expect me to join in the lie about your biological sex. You cannot choose.
A big man in our senior complex was a cross-dresser, and liked to chat up the good-looking men here, especially a man I often went to dinner with. Cross-dresser was from one of the town’s wealthiest families, but they’d disowned him and wouldn’t let his urn of ashes be placed in the family crypt.
When he died, a woman I consider a friend told me cross-dresser was extremely intelligent, had a fabulous collection of books that she donated to the library on his behalf.
The guy was scary but sad too. Trannies seem to be just plain crazy.