That’s where I started peaking.
Depending on the situation I can call a troon a she to be polite, but they’re still a man no matter what I or anyone else calls them.
Biologically, socially, emotionally, a man.
I hate using this term but it feels socially gaslighting dealing with “no such thing as biological sex”.
A lot of people are satisfied with calling a duck a chicken nowadays, but that’s a duck.
Don’t tell me it’s a chicken and that my eyes and brain are deceiving me, even if I’m being polite and trying to not to let mentally ill angry men target me and my family.