There are some that get so close. So close. Those men you are hitting on see you as a gay man who is pretending to be a woman, because you are a gay man who is pretending to be a woman.
Well if I know anything about 12 year olds, he's not gonna care.
Tommy Tooter had that as his fantasy, apart from the housework part.
I really want to see a Drain Unblockers episode on that one
. Imagining those chirpy Scousers pulling a ridiculous rubber dick out of the pipe and trying to explain it away without swearing or laughing so hard they collapse would be perfect. Either that or the sweary Australian drain dude. He comes out with enough about a kid’s toy in the drains, the jokes about a packer packing up the shitpipe would probably get him banned off YouTube.
Poison is female in Japan. Poison was transgender in foreign versions to avoid a violence against women charge from neocons who were already going hard on stuff like MK. Japan is one place where there was and still is no limits on anything fictional, they're fine with having fictional women getting kicked to the dirt.
...do pooner-chasers even exist? I don't think I've ever heard about them (bar @JimiHendrix and his ilk, but they're only fucking the ones who are still actively feminine), and I've been haunting this forum a while. Gay men don't like these women at all, and straight women just see them as other women, so they don't want them either. I guess maybe the occasional pozzed lesbian might consent to fucking one?
Listen to the last fragment of sanity in your head.
That's probably because you are not any kind of man, let a lone a real and complete one.
I don't know anything about you, but I would bet money I've earned that you are indeed weaker than the average cis man.
It's interesting how much they hate their own demographic, I get they're gaycels but still.
I think there might be some. I've seen some posts that reference them but to be honest it's difficult to tell if the "chasers" they're talking about are straight/bi guys going for easy lays from girls that haven't really done anything to their bodies yet or not. Some lesbians can be into butches so I see a lot more t4t relationships that are just lesbians being ugly together. Sometimes you'll see a pooner and a troon together and there are a surprising number of relationships where the other person just sticks around after a long term partner decides to go tranny. Talk about sunk cost fallacy there.
It is very telling that he describes his moment of clarity as "comitting blasphemy". He knows he is in a cult held together with the filmsiest of faith. No one among them really believes "transwomen are women"; they pretend they do because admitting to the truth is too painful.
"Internalized transphobia" == moments of clarity amid the insanity.
Guy problems, am I right?
The number one piece of advice I would give to pooners is: stop agonising over this stupid shit. If a guy’s short, sure, he might wish he was taller. But the term “short king” exists for a reason. You make it work, because there’s nothing you can do. People might laugh at a short guy, but they’ll laugh harder at an insecure guy.4'11 proto-pooner accidentally says a whole lot of honest stuff about how everyone else sees transmen:
Maybe the guys who are into tomboys? But that would have to be pre-zippertits, frog voice and pube beard.
You had it right, there are men desperate enough to fuck anything. Just look at my 600 pound life, those fat nasty cows have boyfriends and husbands. Besides, they just look like tomboys if they havent mutilated themselves with hormones and surgery yet
This guy chimes in to say it's normal to feel that way about pooners because their surgery offerings suck. I'll never get over how little these men care about their female counterparts.
Li'l Pooner is deluding herself. The advantage Trannies have only works one way, because men have a physical advantage over women.
Thing is though, nobody laugh at them because they’re short men. Pooners are laughed at because they’re (usually short) women who pretend to be men
Lmfao that's nearly as good as the Pooner who's packer (a Mr Limpy Large, as I recall, check 'em out) fell out in front of a Frat House.
