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You will never be a real woman. You don't have a uterus, you don't have an ovaries, you don't have eggs. You are a gay man twisted by drugs and surgery into a gross mockery of nature's perfection. All the "acknowledgment" you get is duplicitous and half-hearted. People mock you behind your back. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your "friends" laugh at your creepy behavior behind closed doors. Men are absolutely repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed humans to spot scams with incredible efficiency. Even trannies that "pass" look scary and unnatural to a man. Your bone structure is a dead sign. And even if you manage to bring home a drunk guy, the moment he gets a whiff of your sick, infected ax wound, he'll immediately turn around and run away. You will never be happy. You crack a fake smile every morning telling yourself everything will be fine, but deep down you feel the depression rising like weeds, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight. Eventually it becomes too much to bear - you buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment.
They will bury you with a tombstone marked with your birth name and anyone who passes by will know for the rest of eternity that there is a man buried there. Your body will decompose and return to dust, and all that remains of your legacy is an unmistakably male skeleton.
This is your fate. This is what you chose.
They will bury you with a tombstone marked with your birth name and anyone who passes by will know for the rest of eternity that there is a man buried there. Your body will decompose and return to dust, and all that remains of your legacy is an unmistakably male skeleton.
This is your fate. This is what you chose.
