When I was a kid two girls wanted to play in our boys hockey league. They were actually pretty good. A lot less concerns because it was much less of a contact sport at that level (and one of them was actually a goaltender). Us guys weren’t freaking out about them, which I’m sure we would have if we were wrestling.
The other one grew up to be a really nice looking woman.
Now the ‘girls’ are wondering: “Am I the ‘other one’?”