I smoked a cigarette and browsed the news. A story about detransitioners, written by a detransitioner, talked about how detransitioners needed more et. cetera. The needs of a detransitioner are endless. a detransitioner on every television channel. a detransitioner in every movie, nothing but detransitioner music for detransitioners and those who wish to be detransitioners. that is almost worse than being a detransitioner. at least a detransitioner does not want to be a detransitioner. a detransitioner does not want to be a detransitioner so badly he will kill everyone who is not a detransitioner just so that he might not be reminded that he is a detransitioner. I was glad to be alone again in my room, where no detransitioner had ever been there are few places like this left in the world. when the detransitioner was the freed the world became the detransitioner's slave. At night the detransitioners come out, brave in the absence of light, as if the Night were an accomplice to the detransitioners, lending shadow to the misdeeds of the ex-troons. Beneath the luminescence of gaudy streetlights the gangs of detransitioners, in feral detransitioner packs, would stumble and howl, liquored-up on cheap detransitioner drinks and enthused by the scantily clad ex-pooners. In the day these detransitioners were more docile. The tumult of the detransitioners grew tedious and I decided to leave, to walk perhaps to a place where no detransitioners ever went. To do this I needed to walk down the detransitionerstained streets and wait in subway overrun by detransitioners. Every detransitioner looked at me as if waiting for me to call them what they, as detransitioners, knew what I, as a true and honest woman, knew them to be. Most of the passengers were detransitioners or niglets. Each detransitioner stared at the other detransitioners with the suspicion that infects every detransitioner due to the violence inherent in each detransitioner and no one knows what a detransitioner is capable of more than a detransitioner, that is why detransitioners always leer as they do, for detransitioners assume that everyone has a propensity for violence equal to a detransitioner's.
In the fresh blossoming night air after I had risen from the stench of the detransitionersoiled subway I felt a peace that can only be known when all detransitioners are absent. Perhaps this is why detransitioners are so disgruntle, they never have the chance to leave detransitioners behind. Perhaps these types of free and fresh nights are not available to detransitioners who must leer with detransitionerhate in their detransitionerheads and detransitionerhearts all the days of their niggardly lives. But now the streets were clean, vacant of all detransitioners and the cacophony of detransitioners. I had come out of that detransitioner-Gehenna where the golems of the detransitionerloving kikes waste and writhe. I was lost in the coolness of a midnight devoid of ex-troons.
It was almost ruined, knowing I would have to return to the niggers. Knowing that everywhere else, niggers were muddying everything with their niggerhands and their niggernotions. But for now there was the peace of no niggers.
