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- Aug 2, 2021
I have a binder (for cosplay, renfaire and Halloween) and these things happened:Idgi, aside from the fact that it's the most hilariously feminine thing ever, how the hell does she expect a crocheted "binder" to adequately squash down her tits? Those things are typically more heavy duty than the most hardcore sports bras.
1.) ridiculously uncomfortable to put on, pretty uncomfortable to wear. It’s a tight sports bra made of rigid fabric and not very stretchy elastic. It has a limited capability to make a female chest “look male”.
2) I got like 4 weeks of targeted ads for pooner supplies and accessories after I got this binder for my Prince Hamlet set.
3) “prince hamlet” didn’t even read, I kept getting compliments like “nice pirate costume”.
> where's clit?A year ago, a then 24 year old university student mostly into gaming decided to embrace his true and honest womaninity. It was a time of wonder and discovery for young Ella
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Gee, sounds like tgirltiff has us rumbled.
There were a few other minor hiccups:
But one year on, Ella’s fancy new vagina has had enough time to settle down and be just like those of the cis bitches and their mythical clitorises, if not better
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There isn't one , obv, this is a mangled penis
> have you dealt with something similar?
You mean rug burns on my labia? No.
The reason IMO is that watching these people struggle and fail with their ongoing crusade against nature makes us feel whole and normal by comparison.Why do we do it to ourselves? We already know better so it's not self-education. So we can educate confused, pornsick people? Personally I don't know any but it would surely do the job.
The same reason we laugh at lolcows? Maybe, but it's a damn horrific schadenfreude to feel.
I just dunno, kiwifams. Why do you follow this thread?
I definitely leave this thread feeling grateful and normal for not laboring under the tranny obsession that I can only be perfect and whole after a surgeon slices out a few major organs and attaches a fake dick-like protuberance (made from my forearm, my leg, or my abdominal skin) to my mons.