Rejoice! Real men are allowed back on the scene! No more hiding toughness, hiding best efforts, hiding “masculinity” :O, no more hiding buff and protruding chests.. No more tripping over words avoiding sensitive subjects, no more boys in girls sports and no more jumping through hoops to feel at home!
Hence, Miss, forgive my errors feeling I needed to hide. No more fake names, ——, ————, ————, ———. No more hiding my true generosity, affectionate nature and heart! Those other pranksters can taste a bullet and die. Making me feel uncomfortable being myself.. why!? (Tall stories made up to hide my flawless/ pure intentions may have bit ya where it hurts Miss Jackson, but kiss these deuces. Let’s kiss them goodbye!). Take your gender fluid tonic in private, butch.
