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Chestfeeding
They've been told to knock this off several times, but they're still doing it.

If you’ve had top surgery to remove soft tissue, you may still be able to chestfeed or express your milk.
A.k.a. "if you've had a mastectomy to remove your breasts, you may still be able to breastfeed". The NHS website constantly speaks in cutesy euphemisms, it's infuriating.
 
I don't think there's a single generation I pity more than the one that is being born into this disgusting social culture. Gen Alpha is either gonna be the kids of trannies or know kids whose parents are trannies. If they manage to escape either, their teachers will be trannies.

Our children should be exploring the stars, not regressing to the point they don't know what the fuck a woman is.
Since the youth often rebels, maybe they'll start pushing back against gender nonsense since troons might be "the man" by then. (I'm hoping this fad dies down before that)
 
Buck Angel, a FTM who probably... everyone? knows about is being bizarrely based on Instagram
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They recently did a stitch to Erin Reed's post about the olympics


“Its never been about sports” says trans person @erininthemorning who is always gaslighting the community as well the world. Thinks everyone is transphobic who doesn’t agree with them. Maybe if you would listen to other people and not just being inside your own head you might learn something. It has been about sports, women spaces, transitioning children and biology all along ! Its why the republicans used that talking point! Thats how politics works. Somehow you think you know politics but I will have to disagree just like I disagree with your stances on what trans is. FYI IT’S ALWAYS BEEN ABOUT SPORTS. #transsexual #ftm #transition #sports #debate #women #spaces hormones #politics #biology #reels

They also have a YouTube video where they roast the trend of "normalising imperfect top surgery scars". Honestly, a delight.

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I know some of you don’t care but I am going to say it anyway. For the ones who do. My journey in life has been up, down and sideways. Here I am at 62. I was an athlete, a fashion model, homeless, drug and alcohol addicted and here I am at 62. My choice to make this very hard transition to look “male” and live my life as a “ man” was a commitment I made. Some people will never understand and some
Will. I have become something through this change. I have learned things about myself and others. The most important thing I have learned is to be honest, which is saying a lot from a former drug addict who lied all the time. Somehow this change made me a better human. I made this change at 30 years of age, after lots of thought. 32 years later I have never looked back and never will. I share this not because you have to agree but only to try to give you some reality on why some people need this. The “ trans community “ is not where I come from. I do not recognize it. It is toxic and full of bad intentions. I do not recognize it. Laws will change and I will be affected but I have lived through worse. I hold the very toxic trans people responsible for putting us in this position. I will survive. So will you. ❤️ #transsexual #ftm #elder #hormones #commitment #transition #life #woman #man #binary #biology #sexchange
@takeo.ma i do call myself a man its how I identify. What you see now is being honest about my biology because the fake toxic trans lies fucked it up for us
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Women who chop their boobs off should be sterilized at the same time. It should be a compulsory add-on to "top surgery".
1. They're mentally ill and so unfit to be parents
2. They deliberately got rid of the healthiest and evolutionary ideal way of feeding their baby. Yeah yeah people were bottle fed and turned out just fine, doesn't negate that deliberately removing that option for your child is derelict
3. Babies have been shown to respond more positively to attractive faces, and turn away from ugly faces. This has been used to suggest that there is a universal standard of beauty that we recognise even before socialization. Imagine being the babies of these bearded, obese, pimply, balding women. Those poor fucking kids
Hopefully our God is merciful in that He grants them an unexpected (but hard fought for) abortion. One for which the irony and dissonance won't allow them to be happy or sad.

Anyway, here's some morning milk:

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Women who chop their boobs off should be sterilized at the same time. It should be a compulsory add-on to "top surgery".
1. They're mentally ill and so unfit to be parents
2. They deliberately got rid of the healthiest and evolutionary ideal way of feeding their baby. Yeah yeah people were bottle fed and turned out just fine, doesn't negate that deliberately removing that option for your child is derelict
3. Babies have been shown to respond more positively to attractive faces, and turn away from ugly faces. This has been used to suggest that there is a universal standard of beauty that we recognise even before socialization. Imagine being the babies of these bearded, obese, pimply, balding women. Those poor fucking kids
I get what you're saying but they're not all lost causes. Chloe Cole had her tits cut off as a fucking minor by a Gender Cult surgeon, she's working to stop this shit happening to others. Some people do make mistakes, especially when they get sucked in and twisted by the Cult.
Surgeons who did that shit to minors need jail time.
They need hanging really, but I'd settle for long prison sentences.
How about instead of forcing the ones who get "top surgery" to get hysterectomy too we just make it fucking illegal to do this filth in the first place?
I can totally sympathize with wanting to neuter Pooners because of this shit though, because of the following abominations, so I get where you're coming from:
I'm not an OBGYN but i really really really really really really don't think letting steroids users be pregnant is something we should be encouraging
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So even being generous they still admit it's throwing caution to the wind which I'm sure is great for pregnancy
This is what I mean, this shit should be fucking prosecuted as child abuse.
The fucking Pooners who pull this shit should be put against a fucking wall.
They don't even believe they're really men or they wouldn't be having PiV sex, they're just twisted Gendershit freaks.
This shit is fucking child abuse to subject a baby to a fucking Pooners polluted womb and then Testosterone contaminated milk is disgusting.
This shit needs to be fucking illegal.
Since the youth often rebels, maybe they'll start pushing back against gender nonsense since troons might be "the man" by then. (I'm hoping this fad dies down before that)
That's why it's on us now to drive these fucking demons back into the Hell they crawled out of and burn this infection out of our society for the sake of our kids. We made the mistake of ever letting this shit get started in the first place. What's done is done, but what we can do is make sure this fucking filth is purged and every last shred of the Gendershit Cult is obliterated so that our kids, and their kids don't have to live with our mistakes and failures.
 
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In another episode of "tranny pretends not to understand simple things," tranny can't figure out why society accepts minimum wage workers cleaning a bathroom but won't accept hulking men whipping their dicks out in bathrooms
If we let female prison guards into mens prisons then why cant we let male serial rapists into womens prisons
 
Spoony trooned out?
Wouldn't be surprised if that's the narrative conclusion. Just recently watched his DTRH with Fredrik "twink owl" Knudsen.

That's why it's on us now to drive these fucking demons back into the Hell they crawled out of and burn this infection out of our society for the sake of our kids. We made the mistake of ever letting this shit get started in the first place. What's done is done, but what we can do is make sure this fucking filth is purged and every last shred of the Gendershit Cult is obliterated so that our kids, and their kids don't have to live with our mistakes and failures.
Agree. Fighting back has to start now so that the future generations don't ask "Well why didn't great grandpa do something about it?" Even if TTD doesn't happen in our lifetime, we can't sacrifice future generations before they collectively wake up.

Afternoon milk:

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I’m sorry it’s so long but there’s no way to tell this the right way in fewer words.

I have always had dysphoria with the bottom area of my body. I would constantly wonder what it was like for a woman to sit, stand, walk, squat, whatever. I just wondered so much what it was like to be in her body. The biggest part of bottom dysphoria though was peeing. I thought about that a lot. I obsessed about it probably.

After my surgery I spent 5 days in the hospital and I couldn’t get out of bed. I had a lot of packing material in and a catheter. On the 5th day, before I could leave the hospital I had to get the packing and catheter out, get out of bed and walk around, get a shower and pee so that my doctor knew that the area was working ok. Then I would be allowed to leave.

I got everything out and was able to get up. I was weak but finally out of bed. A while later I decided I was ok to try the shower. After almost passing out in the shower I rested for a while and then it came time for the final task, to pee.

Peeing for the first time as a woman was a funny experience. I didn’t sit far enough back and it went everywhere. It was on me, on the toilet, on the floor. It was a funny moment and one that I will cherish forever. So, I moved back and finally was able to do what I have always wanted to do. It would have been exhilarating if I wasn’t so worried, but I did it. I peed for the first time as a woman. I cannot say how happy I was. I didn’t realize that was just the start.

All that was left was to get packed up, get the discharge paperwork and leave. My wife started packing up and it was starting to hit me. I did it. I made it though. I was where I wanted to be for so long. I started to cry tears of joy. I was there. My wife came over and hugged and kissed me. And we talked and I cried. I told her that I didn’t have to wonder anymore. I didn’t have to wonder what it was like to sit or stand or move in a woman’s body. I didn’t have to wonder anymore what it was like to pee. I was so happy. I didn’t think it could get any better.

I got discharged from the hospital and got in the car for the 2 hour drive home. I had a pillow and a donut pillow to sit on. I laid back the seat and my wife drove us home. The drive home was magical.

The air was crisp but we drove with the windows down for a little bit. I like how fresh air feels. The radio was playing some upbeat music that made me feel good. My eyes were closed and the sun was shining on me. It was warming my skin and gave a glow I could see with my eyes closed. It may have been the most perfect moment of my life. My dysphoria was gone. Not is little steps that I’ve taken here and there to make myself feel better, but in one fell swoop the major source of my dysphoria was gone. I was free. I was happy. I didn’t think I could get any happier.

My car ride home was magical. The music was playing. The sun was shining on me and warming me. The wind blew on my face and tousled my hair. It was like every happy ending in every book and movie all at once. The joy that overtook me was almost more than I could handle. I was determined to ride it though. And I did. I rode that joy for the next 2 hours. I knew that I would have to stop eventually and return to the real world but for that car ride home I was determined to revel in the joy. To swim in it. To let to wash away all of the bad I have ever felt, All of the hurt and the pain, all the dysphoria.

And I did. I spent 2 hours immersed in a golden glow where I didn’t have to think but I could feel joy. It was heaven or nirvana. It was pure bliss. And it washed away so much hurt and pain and especially dysphoria that I felt I was really being reborn.

I felt like I knew that I would have to come back to by body. I knew it was still there. I could feel the bumps of the road and feel little or big pains of my body, but they sort of didn’t matter right now. So I knew I would be coming back to it but while I was relaxing into this bliss I could leave it behind. I let it cleanse me.

I was being born right now. I was being born with the correct body. I was finally free to be the me I’ve always wanted to be. I was being born again but this time I was able to feel the emotions of it. I was able to have peace with so many things. I was able to put aside all the little things and big things. I was able to put things into a different perspective. I was able to leave some things behind and to find a few things to look forward to.

The car ride was almost over. I felt like I was struggling to come back to my body and to reality. I felt drugged even though I wasn’t. I opened my eyes and things felt different. Everything was the same as it had been but something felt different. I couldn’t tell exactly what it was. I still can’t. I can make guesses but that’s all they would be. Something was different. I was different.

The rest of the day was a blur. I kind of felt like my brain was doing a reset. I joked with my wife about it. For some reason I felt like sleep would “set” everything. I was exhausted but couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I had experienced. My brain was resetting and reaching shut down mode.

I finally slept and I slept like I hadn’t in days or maybe weeks. It was deep and healing. I woke in the middle night to pee which is another story in itself. When I woke in the morning I made my way into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and I cried. I talked to the woman in the mirror that I now saw versus the “guy in a dress” I always felt like before. “We did it. “ I said, “we did it. “ and I cried tears of joy and I couldn’t be happier.

That’s the day my dysphoria left me. It’s been a full day since and the feelings are starting to fade. I wanted to get this written down so hopefully I can remember them when I read it. But if the feelings fade as does the memory I do know that I am forever changed. I am finally me.

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In another episode of "tranny pretends not to understand simple things," tranny can't figure out why society accepts minimum wage workers cleaning a bathroom but won't accept hulking men whipping their dicks out in bathrooms
Tranny leaves out that a lot of places where this happens have a sign on the wall in the female bogs warning 'male cleaner may be operating'. Tranny would have a tantrum if we had a similar sign about 'male woman may be pissing". Tranny should just rope, tbh.
 
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