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His father worked overseas and wasn't around that much.Single mom?
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His father worked overseas and wasn't around that much.Single mom?
Why is Walmart a mecca for Aidens? Literally every time I go there are half a dozen working and non are even remotely passable. It's all FTMs, I've never seen TIM sor AGPs which is weird because you'd expect to see socially retarded perverts at Walmart.
An FTM challenged a real nigga to a fight and ended up in the hospital
Many years backI used to be a member of a particularly intense jujitsu club. The female black belts were strong fighters, but even at peak fitness they would still lose a strength vs strength battle with an ordinary male. They relied on speed, flexibility and technique. They were awesome fighters and could flatten an average man, but they still couldn't go one to one all out with a male black belt, even if they'd been training the same amount of time as him or even longer. Technique will only carry you a certain way, past a certain point it becomes endurance and brute strength. And male bone is tough; I fractured a metacarpal on one guy's forearm when I was trying to spar with him, and the fucker didn't even get a bruise. I spent three weeks with my hand in a brace.Hah!
Sorry, I know a FTM in real life who is a posturing wanker who likes to make out (s)he is hard.
With all due respect to actually tough women, the unfortunate fact of biology is that even the most mediocre of men are going to fare better in a fight with a woman, whether she has had her tits removed and taken testosterone or not.
Even if the woman in question can physically lift more, the heavier and denser male skeleton will always give an advantage.
Top technique women against the average schmo, fair enough. But even then, as long as an average schmo can get a grip on her head or wrists he can then just overpower or headbutt her.Many years backI used to be a member of a particularly intense jujitsu club. The female black belts were strong fighters, but even at peak fitness they would still lose a strength vs strength battle with an ordinary male. They relied on speed, flexibility and technique. They were awesome fighters and could flatten an average man, but they still couldn't go one to one all out with a male black belt, even if they'd been training the same amount of time as him or even longer. Technique will only carry you a certain way, past a certain point it becomes endurance and brute strength. And male bone is tough; I fractured a metacarpal on one guy's forearm when I was trying to spar with him, and the fucker didn't even get a bruise. I spent three weeks with my hand in a brace.
Sexual dimorphism is a bitch that exists.
Around about the same time, I was housemates with a bull dyke who was convinced she was tough and could win a fight against any man. She'd never even been in a fight with another woman, let alone a man, but she was convinced it was all about attitude. Never could convince her to come to the club with me and try fighting IRL. She thought that she could just flail her fists around and do a little shoving, and that was all there was to it. It was ridiculous and exasperating.
Which one was he skinwalking? Or was it the mom?What I also noticed was that his siblings were girls and he was the only male.
The Arab probably just didn't want to be gay, lol. I bet he's pathologically homophobic and nearly lost his mind over his own gay desires, before pressurising his boy-toy into this. Or else he just went looking for a HSTS from the start.This had to be the strangest troon sighting I've seen in my life - or the weirdest relationship (out in the open).
So we went to a luxury shopping mall in Toronto (those of you who live in that city will probably know the one). There was a high end bakery in the mall and as I was waiting in line someone barged in front of me rudely in a green skirt.
I noticed it was a man in a frilly green skirt with a blouse with puffed sleeves, heels with long pink nails with big gems. This was a petite white guy, looked about 5'4 and he wore no makeup and didn't bother with a wig either. He looked like he was literally playing dress up in his sisters closet. Then I saw a large, much older and well dressed Arabic looking man come behind him and wrap his hands around his waist carrying all these bags and packages from luxury stores. As the troon made his order for cupcakes and donuts in a high pitched gay lisp (literally the full on the gay voice stereotype) the Arab man moved more into him and began to pet his back and as their cupcakes and desserts were being packed up he picked him up (literally picked him up like a child) and kissed him. What a strange relationship. The way they walked away holding hands was like child and parent. Can anyone explain this dynamic? the term little white sex slave floated in the back of my mind.
In Iran they force gays to transition to women since it's viewed as less gay. They're not Arab though.The Arab probably just didn't want to be gay, lol. I bet he's pathologically homophobic and nearly lost his mind over his own gay desires, before pressurising his boy-toy into this. Or else he just went looking for a HSTS from the start.
Top technique women against the average schmo, fair enough. But even then, as long as an average schmo can get a grip on her head or wrists he can then just overpower or headbutt her.
This requires very little technique.
Bull dykes who think they are rock annoy me just as much as FTM who think they are hard.
Men who think that being tough and commanding is all about attitude always end up getting a serious beating.
The ones who get worse are the ones who are humored by their friends, but then these are the ones who 100% pick on a guy who does not know them, does not know to go along with it, so they get the pasting of a lifetime.
FTM, Troons, and pretend tough guys, are all similar in the same way to J-Rock from Trailer park boys.
Everyone around them gets that they think they are this thing they clearly are not, its only when someone from outside comes in and observes them and points out the truth.
Then they start hiding in their room, crying and eventually coping.
You might be looking for the practice of bacha bazi.What a strange relationship. The way they walked away holding hands was like child and parent. Can anyone explain this dynamic? the term little white sex slave floated in the back of my mind.
You might be looking for the practice of bacha bazi.