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Oh you mean that twitter account that present himself as a transwoman since like 2016 or so only started vaguely trying to look like a woman two years ago? LOL

Why do they always do that. I swear 75% of transwomen accounts on social media are from people who wear full beards and are simply called Kevin while away from the computer.
Since 2016?

Lol. They just got on my radar on blue sky. I had no idea they've been trans identifying while doing nothing for that long. Kind of a personal cow.
 
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Introduction:
I posted a piece from Macleans magazine to the Articles & News board. It’s entitled “My Trans Awakening - at Age 66”, and is a short biography of Brad “Abby” Tickell relayed to us by “Tobin” Ng. It describes how Mr. Tickell lived as a normal, married father; a dude working an IT job… then he saw a Facebook post which inspired him to tell his wife of 18 years that he’s actually a “woman”. Said wife has had multiple sclerosis for over a decade and had to use her remaining strength and time to divorce him. Sound interesting? You can read it here, on the Maclean’s website; here, through an archival website; or here, in my post.

So why am I posting here? Because in addition to the article I shared, I included an investigation into the authors which user Otis Mallebrok suggested I crosspost here. For example, Mr. Tickell never tells the audience his “dead name”, but I think I managed to figure it out. Curious as to how I came to that conclusion? You can either read it here; or continue reading below.

The Authors:
Who is “Abby” Tickell? Well, in the article, he goes into being a divorced, heterosexual man from the IT field, and I don’t want to steal his thunder - Trannies find that horribly offensive. I’ll just stick to the things Mr. Tickell won’t tell you. For example, I am fairly certain that Mr. Tickell’s real name is Brad. Why do I say this? Because on the Facebook group for the BPDTQP+ organization that Mr. Tickell is the secretary for and board member of, he offered to lead a birdwatching tour. No one came, but, you know, he offered. And there are several of these over the course of the Facebook group’s timeline, I just didn’t bother archiving them because of the dearth of milk.
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What is it with me and dudes with the alias “Abby”?
And you know who else is an IT guy who likes birdwatching? Mr. Brad Tickell on Xitter:
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A self-described “Library Tech, amateur astronomer, [and] bird watcher”. So, remember, when you read about the poor wittle transwoman who just had to ruin xir family, this is who’s saying it:
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“Mom says you have to let me use the women’s bathroom with you.”
And what of his transcriber? “Tobin” Ng? My pooner alarm is going off, so let’s investigate!
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Gee whiz, guys, I wonder if this tiny Asian woman in a collared shirt is a tranny!? Oh wait, of course she is. Of course this delicate little flower is a “they/them”. It’s always funny to see some fake-as-fuck Asian chick pretending to be a man when you just know the average white or black woman could slap her to death without breaking a sweat. I wonder if Brad, our IT guy, popped a boner while being interviewed by such a cute li’l’ lady.

So what about the photographer, Allison Seto? My guess going into this is that she works for Macleans and, being a normal person with a job, isn’t a tranny. Then again, Canada is a nation beholden to troonery, and these freaks always seem to find ways to give each other kickbacks, so I thought it was worth a gander:
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Which of these things is not like the other? Which of these things just doesn’t belong?
By all accounts, Ms. Seto appears to be a True and Honest Chinese-Canadian wahmen. Good on Macleans for letting at least one non-handmaid female profit off of this hideous display of minstrelsy. Sure it makes up for all the human rights violations going on in Canadian prisons. Hopefully Ms. Seto forgot to moisturize that day, didn’t tell Mr. Tickell where she lives, and managed to get that stinkditch smell out of her clothes. I mean, ~27% of trannies who get their cocks inverted have to deal with constant hideous odours (see Hallarn et al. 2023, archived below).

Here are all the photographs taken by Ms. Seto that were used in the article, as well as an edit of one of her photos done as the article’s banner. I have no clue if she designed it.
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Some more information on Brad Tickell AKA Abby Tickell:
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  • His organization and other “pride” groups in the area featured his story. Archive.
  • His organization made a short music video featuring him on their Instagram. Said account and the thumbnail of the video archived here. Here it is on a third party website, and is archived locally below:
  • He has an old LinkedIn account under his actual name. Archive not available. Includes quotes such as this one, from an actual woman and former coworker:
Ginny Aliston said:
Brad was a hard worker, patient, never lost his cool in a demanding work environment.
Emphasis my own.
Yeah, he sounds like a cool guy, dude.
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This man used to be a normal husband, father, and grandfather before he chose to ruin it forever.
  • He has a Flickr account with more bird stuff on it, and a photo of a woman (possibly his ex wife) captioned as “dream girl”. I guess not enough of a dream girl for him to prioritize her multiple sclerosis over his fetish. :( Archive not available.
  • This is the Rainbow Elders pride organization he is a part of. He’s not mentioned on the website as far as I can see, but I didn’t check every attachment. Archive.
  • He appeared on CBC radio about the article. You can hear his super deep voice and goofy Canadian accent archived here. He talks about how came out two days after seeing a tranny Facebook page.
Additional photos of Brad “Abby” Tickell:
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Additional commentary:
The Annotated Article:
I have left the original text by Ng and Tickell in the default font colour, and included my own commentary in yellow.
Ng as Brad said:
I was 10 years old the first time I came out as transgender. It was 1964, and I told my parents that I was a girl [He almost certainly made this memory up, as trannies are wont to do when describing their pasts. If this is true, notice how he reframes his childhood self incorrectly identifying himself as a girl to him proclaiming transgender status]. They didn’t know how to react. Back then, the concept of “transgender” wasn’t mainstream, and transsexuality—as it was known then—was considered a perversion and a sexual deviation [And then perverts and sexual deviants like Mr. Tickell and Dr. Serano burst onto the scene and threw a hissy fit]. My father’s reaction was to continue shaming me for who I was: a gentle child who cried easily [Defaming the dead, eh? Well, at least his doing so makes it evident to all of us that his feminine persona is the result of restrictive upbringing]. So I never brought it up with them again. I learned how to walk like a boy [Considering how he has male hips, I doubt he had to learn anything about walking like a male], talk like a boy [Because it’s not like his voice changed naturally], even think like a boy [Because women think about wearing each other’s skin]. I wasn’t very good at it when I was younger, but I got better as the years went by [The classic tranny “I was so bad at being a boy I became a girl” meme. That is, proof that the tranny considers women to be lesser men or failed men].

In my early 20s, I moved from Vancouver to Calgary, where I worked in IT [Of course it was IT. Have you ever heard of an autogynephile who, I don’t know, majored in nursing? It’s almost like these are autistic men]. I met my first wife in 1977, and we eventually had three sons together [So, despite knowing he was “transgender” since age ten, he lied to a woman about his fetish so that he could use her a brood sow before committing to his fetish 24/7]. We got divorced when they were still kids, so I was a single parent for many years before meeting my second wife [Single parent? Twenty bucks this fucker didn’t do any childcare and is acting like his wife died for clout. And, not satisfied with tricking one innocent woman into breeding with him under false pretences, he does it again]. After my sons and my stepdaughter [Twenty bucks he beat off into her panties] moved out, my wife and I drifted from small town to small town in southern Alberta. By 2017, I had retired, and the two of us had ended up in Strathmore, a community 40 minutes east of Calgary.

All those years, I never dared look up the word “transgender” online. I was afraid that someone would find it in my search history and that I’d be outed [I like how a computer technician has such a poor understanding of privacy, but I guess he was super committed to lying to his wives. And I thought he said that he didn’t know about the transgender and transsexual distinction? Sounds like he’s lying, again. I bet he knew how to search up tranny porn]. I never believed it would be possible to come out [Because it was always a choice for him, which is something girls around the world are denied. He never thought he would have the backing of society when abusing his family]. But as life went on and I could start to see the end of the road, I wondered whether I could actually be the person I truly am. I imagined myself on my deathbed, still in the closet, thinking I’d never lived. That was heartbreaking [But the idea of a woman on her death bed, betrayed by her husband during her prime reproductive years, either never occurred to him or made his cock twitch].

In the spring of 2021, I was lonely and depressed [Another pandemic troon-out]. My world revolved around my wife [This guy is such a fucking liar]: she’d been diagnosed with multiple sclerosis shortly after we got married [You read that right. This freak targeted a dying woman, lied to her face to get her to marry him, and then trooned out on her in the throes of her illness. Don’t think about how his behaviour conforms to data on shitty husbands, he’s a real woman, seriously!], and I’d been focused on helping her regain her health. I was happy to support her [Until it got in the way of his exhibitionism and masturbation]; it gave me purpose and served as a welcome distraction [I’m sure his wife appreciates him describing the slow collapse of her body as a “distraction” from what this creep considers to be actual problems, like having to hide his tranny porn collection]. I spent my days playing guitar alone in my basement [Yeah, I’m sure playing guitar was all he was doing “in the basement”. Someone needs to tell this narcissist, HontraPoints, and every other tranny pseudo-musician that strumming on a Stratocaster is pretty typical of men and not proof they’re a tragic grunge kitten] quietly [Because he probably sucks lol], so that no one could hear me. I lived every bit like a man: I had a beard and short-cropped hair [Because no woman ever had a beard, or short hair], and I was into weightlifting [So he was already a body-obsessed narc! It’s almost like this is a trend with troons]. I was so deep in the closet that I’d never worn makeup or even tried on women’s clothing in private [Sure, bro]. Then, one day, I typed “transgender” into Facebook’s search bar. I was shocked to find that there were so many Facebook groups for trans people online; some had over 100,000 members. People talked about going on hormone replacement therapy, or HRT; getting gender-affirming surgery; and coming out to their families. I was blown away. I had no idea these things were possible [What a fucking liar].

As soon as I found out that so many trans people were out of the closet, I realized I couldn’t stay in there anymore. At the age of 66, I came out to my wife [That poor woman]. We’d been married for about 18 years, and she had no idea that I was trans—that’s how well I’d hidden it [It’s so funny how he phrases this like it was just as much as a surprise to him as it was to her, like he didn’t lie to her for close to two decades]. The news was the start of a slow-motion divorce.
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Good for her. Hope she takes him for all he’s worth.
Ng as Brad said:
But for me, telling her the truth lifted a weight off my shoulders [Because it’s about his emotions, not the dying woman betrayed by her husband and caretaker who has to use her remaining strength to get the fuck away from him]. It took tremendous energy to spend my whole life acting [Yeah, and it took a lot of effort to birth your sons, infected with your tranny brain disease, bro, but you’re not concerned about that. The self pity is astounding]. The day I came out to her, it was like the sun shone for the first time [She was screaming, throwing vases to the floor, and begging God for an explanation, but at least this dude’s cock was hard while his sick wife dry-heaved].

Four days later, I posted in one of the trans Facebook groups that I’d joined [Good priorities. Why apologize to your wives for a lifetime of lies when you could be posting?]. I wrote about how happy I was to be out and put up a photo of myself. The post got over 500 likes [Oh wow, a tranny falling for the lame love-bombing typical of this cult, how shocking!]. Suddenly, trans people from across the world were telling me about their own coming-out experiences. It meant a lot to know that so many people were happy for me [Exactly! Who cares if the women who bore your children hate you? The important people, other crossdressing men, agree with him].

A few months later, I came out to my sons and my stepdaughter [So he forced his sick wife to keep her bitch mouth shut, regardless of how much pain she was in]. They didn’t see it coming [Yeah it’s almost as if there is nothing intrinsically feminine about this freak], but they were very supportive [I’m sure they said that]. My grandkids, in particular, have been great [I hope they’re just humouring this freak for the inheritance, but I feel terrible for the ex-wife. Imagining your spouse abusing you in such a nightmarish fashion and your retard zoomer grandkids think it’s so heckin’ based]. They used to call me “Grandpa,” and one day I said to them, “I’d like you to call me Grandy now.” Just like that, they switched over without missing a beat [Hey, you’re the patriarch, my man]. By then, my wife had also accepted that she couldn’t change my transness [What a cute way of saying she lost all hope that he would stop hurting their family], and she decided to help me move forward. She gave me advice on painting my nails, adopting a skincare routine and styling my clothes. I appreciated her help [God, this poor, poor woman. I hope she at least trolled him into matching colours badly or something women would find gauché like that].

I started seeing a therapist [Probably should have seen one before he destroyed his family], who told me about Skipping Stone, a non-profit organization based in Calgary that supports trans people across Alberta and organizes Zoom peer-support groups. I joined one for transfeminine people over the age of 50 [the Grand Gigahon Group-Assembly, what a hilarious prospect]. Those first meetings were a shock, because I’d never met a trans person before [if what Shannon Thrace and Ute Haggen, two famous trans widows, have to say on the subject is true, which I think it is, this is a lie and he’s had multiple men fuck his ass. Seeing tranny prostitutes is how this shit starts]. There was so much to process. Most of the members had been out for years, and they had all the answers to my questions [Yeah, cults are great at having all the answers]. We talked about how to access hormone-replacement therapy, how to do your hair and makeup [Hair and makeup are the only things that make women what they are; ignore the fact that this dude is at Norwood Stage Fucked Up], and how to present yourself in a feminine way [Everyone knows that elderly Canadian men know the most about the subtleties of feminine behaviour]. Suddenly, I had trans friends [He could just say friends and the line would still work; nevertheless they don’t join him on birding trips].

Within about six months of my coming out, my wife and I finalized our divorce [He’s so repugnantly flippant]. We sold our house in Strathmore and moved into separate apartments in Calgary [I’m sure this is what she invisioned for herself when she married him]. After we split, I felt much more free to express my gender identity [He’s so much more free without that stupid crippled bitch ruining everything]. I’d put on a blouse, a skirt, jewellery and makeup, and I’d dance around the living room in a way I’d never moved before—like a girl [Why is this elderly man obsessed with dancing like a “girl”?]. It filled me with joy [his joy was straining the fabric of the skirt he stole from his stepdaughter]. I also changed my name and the gender marker on my ID [So he falsified his identity] and met as many people as I could through Stepping Stone.

In September of 2022, I attended a picnic with the Zoom group. We met in the parking lot, all of us dressed up for a day at the park [Knowing what I know about trannies, this probably included a frilly satin piece of negligée over stripper heels]. There were a few people standing near us who weren’t part of our group. The funny thing was, none of them paid much attention to us [This is tranny speak for “people avoided eye contact out of shame and fear”. Canadians are famously polite, eh]. At that moment, we were just like everyone else [except you freaks abandoned your families to beat off]. That was a powerful lesson—it inspired us to get together more often, and I realized we could be exactly who we were in public, and we probably wouldn’t get stares or nasty comments [Because actual women raised with female socialization know better than to express disgust to a gigantic lumbering monster man in a dress unless she has a gun]. We started going out for lunch, chatting about our transitions and our lives. We could be ourselves with each other [Unlike your bitch wives, right Brad?].

A friend had mentioned Rainbow Elders Calgary, a volunteer-run organization that supports local LGBTQ+ seniors. I started following the group on social media, and eventually, one of their upcoming events caught my eye: another picnic in the park. It was a spectacular spring day, and the park was full of families enjoying the sun. I spotted a Pride flag in the air and found my way to a small group of seniors. We started chatting right away. Some people tossed a baseball around, while others played ring toss. I loved the whole idea that we were here, queer and not going away [Of course the heterosexual pervert is appropriating a slur against gay people while he brags about tanking his marriage]. Queer people, especially trans people of my generation, have done a lot of hiding in our lives [Yeah, from your wives, from your kids, bodies with the skin removed, etc.]. It was nice to find a group that was out and about in the community.

Since the picnic, my involvement with Rainbow Elders has become a focus of my life [Hopefully because his family sided with his poor ex-wife and cut this freak out]. The group is amazingly inclusive. There are lesbians, gay men, trans people—pretty much the whole rainbow [Of which heterosexual men with kids are the most special, oppressed, and important. I’m sure the remaining elderly gays associated with this group are just thrilled men like Brad are there and in charge, after a lifetime of being a straight man]. Rainbow Elders marches in LGBTQ+ protests and advocates for queer seniors in care homes by putting together seminars for staff and residents [This means making nurses and personal support workers clean amholes with a q-tip, and telling screaming elderly women that they better accept Lily Alice McAnimename as their nurse or she’s a stupid bigoted bitch who can rot in her wet diaper]. It also organizes monthly social events with activities like swimming and dancing and holds meetings where we take turns sharing our stories [You show little girls your cock in the changing room, Brad?]. I love the opportunity to speak with people my age who have similar experiences [and speak over gays, women, concerned parents, and normal men].

Recently, I led a bird-watching event at the Inglewood Bird Sanctuary in the heart of the city. I invited a friend of mine who brought a few other younger trans men with him [Buffalo Bill alone in the woods with some pooners? Sounds safe], plus a group of Rainbow Elders. It was a cold and blustery day, but we saw some great birds and shared good conversation. Halfway through the event, one of the young men told me that he hadn’t left his apartment much, and he was thrilled to be outside, getting sunshine and fresh air. He said it meant a lot to be talking to real people, rather than texting or speaking on Zoom. Afterwards, we went for brunch at a coffee shop. The friend I’d invited later told me that the sandwich he ate there was the first decent meal he’d had in a long time. It was just a bird-watching event, but it helped people in ways I didn’t expect [Grown man does nothing when confronted with a young woman going without food].
After coming out, you begin to change in quite a big way [Yeah your cock changes in a big way when you wear a dress]. Everything can shift: who your friends are, who you can partner with [Lesbians aren’t interested in you, Brad], how society sees you [Yeah, Brad, you went from a normal father and husband to a subhuman family annihilator sex pest].

Many Rainbow Elders came out later in life too, and they understand what it’s like to have played the role of another gender for decades, and the difficulty of trying to shake that [He’s trying to say that his one-man woman minstrel show is more funny and less convincing than men who have been doing this shit for years]. In our generation, there are so many people who have gone through trauma [Like women in a Toronto domestic violence shelter who were raped by a tranny like Brad], especially at the hands of our postwar parents and a bigoted society [And he takes one last swipe at his dead father]. Each Rainbow Elder has their own story, but we all share a similar vulnerability.

One of the group’s goals is to support queer youth in the city. So we often visit LGBTQ+ organizations in local schools and colleges to talk to—and more importantly, to listen to—the folks there. I recently met with a LGBTQ+ student group at Mount Royal University. It was beautiful to see so many young people out and proud [So do you guys think he offered them money for sex or did Brad just take upskirt pics?]. Our stories as seniors are radically different from what youth are going through now. We talk to young people about losing many queer and trans people of older generations to the AIDS epidemic [AIDS, something a heterosexual man totally understands]. And they teach us about different gender paradigms, like the term “non-binary,” which wasn’t a common label in my generation [Because it’s a recent invention made to sell merchandise to retards]. Kids are coming out sooner—in elementary school, high school, university [Of course this freak supports the mutilation of children]. A lot of them have supportive parents, which was just about unheard-of for my generation [Narcissistic reversal - his parents are abusive for reminding him of his birth sex, whereas parents who castrate their children are supportive]. But in some ways, it’s also harder for young people to come out.

When I came out at 66, I was financially independent with kids and grandkids [He got his brood mares and now he felt he could focus more time on cross dressing and ogling underaged girls]. Many young people don’t have those financial and social supports [And I’m sure Brad is eager to help]. In Alberta, trans youth are also grappling with planned provincial policy changes that would limit their access to gender-affirming health care [tranny speak for “protect kids from sterilization”] and mandate parental consent if students want to change their name or pronouns at school [Oh, the horror! Parents knowing what their kids are doing, so scary for Brad!]. I see queer and trans kids as trailblazers, and I’m glad that we as Rainbow Elders are working to support them, listen to their concerns and advocate against the government’s anti-trans policies.

I’ve now been out for three years, and at this point, my transition is largely complete [so he still has a cock and is okay with it]. I’m profoundly happier than I was before I came out [his ex-wife on the other hand… well, who gives a fuck about bioholes, right?]. I used to be a quiet person who rarely smiled and barely had friends [Typical boomer proto-incel type]. Now, I wake up every day looking forward to what’s ahead [it’s amazing what turning everything into a sex game can do your mood]. I’ve become a social butterfly: I want to go and find people every day, and I’m always looking for the next Rainbow Elders event to attend. I’m finally the person I always was [Barf].
- As told to Tobin [I’m gonna say the] Ng [word].

Addresses:
On the off chance Brad’s family sees this, or someone in a similar situation to them:
It’s not your fault. This person is an abuser who lied to everyone around them. You have a right to be angry at them for lying to you and your mother / grandmother / whoever else is important in your life. Society will try and force you to take the abuser’s side, but their victims and history will remember if you do the right thing. Do not capitulate to gaslighting and manipulation. There are people out there who understand your pain. Archive link one and two.
Jesus Christ said:
Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.
Source.

And if Brad / one of his family members who is complicit in his abusive behaviour / someone like Brad sees this:
You’re a piece of shit. You’re a narcissist who has abandoned the best life has to offer - marriage, family, and children - for your fetish. You mouth off and bitch about your dad while he lies defenceless in his grave. And for what? Telling you to get the fuck out of mommy’s panty drawer?! You whine about your ostensibly abusive father while abusing your wives and children. Society might pat you on the back for your shitty behaviour for the time being. However, when the good guys win - and we will win, Brad - trannies like you will be regarded as the family-destroying, child-abusing, perverted scum that they are. Tick tock, Brad. Your wife’s justice is due to arrive.

TLDR / Conclusion:
You don’t hate these “people” enough.

Attachments:
  • Dr. “Anne” Lawrence’s Men Trapped in Men’s Bodies, an 2013 anthology of interviews with autogynephilic men. These interviews demonstrate consistent trends, like the preference for IT, the military, engineering, and other male-dominated professions. You know, like Brad.
  • Amy Bloom’s Conservative Men in Conservative Dresses, a 2002 article about the abusive men who trick their spouses into this degeneracy.
Amy Bloom said:
The cross-dressers of Tri-Ess insist that cross-dressing is not about sexuality, and therefore not about sex. They are right about the first, and we can all stop assuming that any man who wears a dress is gay. But they are not right about the second, and their assertion, their defense, that cross-dressing is their creative expression of both genders is unsettling, because it is at such odds with their behavior, their natures, and their marriages. These men are as far from being gender warriors and feminists as George W. himself. As one wife said to me, "For twenty years he couldn't help with the dishes because he was watching football. Now he can't help because he's doing his nails. Is that different?" For these men, the woman within is entirely the Maybelline version, not the Mother Teresa version, not the Liv Ullman version, and not even the Tracey Ullman version. There is no innate grasp of female friendship, of the female insistence on relatedness, of the female tradition of support and accommodation for one's partner and giving precedence to the relationship overall. If there were that kind of understanding, rather than shopping for accessories and watching tapes on how to walk in heels, these guys would be unable to ask their wives to go through this cross-dressing life with them - and everyone, husbands and wives, knows it. They know that if any of the women insisted on wearing three-piece suits or baseball uniforms in public, and asked their husbands to accept hairy legs, hairy underarms, and jockstraps as part of their sex life, the husbands would not be rushing off to join spousal support groups while cheerfully spending the family's money on bespoke shirts and expensive glue-on facial hair. The marriages would be over.
Emphasis my own.
Note the similarities to Brad and his need to go shopping, his obsession with getting his bald head in a salon, his obliviousness to his wife’s diagnosis, etc.

Bonuses:
Because I shouldn’t crosspost without adding a little something extra for the fine folks here in the Sideshows thread.
Brad Tickell on Xitter said:
Mountains, foothills, prairie, badlands, deserts, forests, lakes and rivers....Alberta has it all!
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Archive of a post made on May 3, 2013… which is three days and eleven years before he posted this diatribe in Macleans.
Well, now it has everything, Brad. It’s not better for it, but now it has everything. I’m so glad he pozzed Alberta’s neg-hole. I’m sure all the women and girls he shows his cock to while in the changing room appreciate it, too. And make no mistake, the Rainbow Elders do go swimming.
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Rainbow Elders Calgary said:
Edit: Pool party is postponed until January.

Upcoming events - Save the dates, mark your calendars and come join us for some fall/winter fun!
  • Oct 28 (7-11 pm) Retro Halloween Dance (SOLD OUT) email us to be added to the wait list.
  • Nov 1 (1-3 pm) Drop-in Coffee & Chat - Queer Calgary presentation - Kerby Rm 305
  • Nov 16 (6-8:30) Games Night Parkdale drop in.
  • Nov 19 (1:30 pm) Transgender Day of Remembrance 2023 - Guest Speakers & reading of names - CommunityWise.
  • Nov 24 (4:30-8 pm) Drag for All Ages - makeup, drag & pizza - Parkdale - email US.
  • Dec 6 (1-3 pm) Drop-in Coffee & Chat - Alberta Aces and Aros presentation - Kerby Rm 305
  • Pool Party & Pizza postponed until January - Southland Leisure Centre - email us.
  • January formal event in partnership with Queer Calgary - details to come...
The spiffy models you see in the graphic are Rainbow Elders who participated in a recent Portrait Project:
Photography: Wilmer Aburto
IG: @wilmerphotography
Makeup: Josee La Güita
IG: @mira_my_look/
Archive of a post made October 27th, 2023.
Yes, they are having a private pool party, just like that other famous trans-activist. Yes, they are having an “all ages” drag event, just like those other trans-activists, and in spite of warnings from life-long drag practitioners that such an event is inherently inappropriate.

Anyway, here’s another event they held, and you can see Brad on the far left. Wait… :politisperg:
Rainbow Elders Calgary said:
Had a wonderful group today at our presentation at the #UnitedActiveLiving Fish Creek facility. Thank you Abby, Graham, Catherine and Nia. Amazing presentations and great questions from the audience. Maybe we will get more requests from #CareWest #Intercare #VerveSeniorLiving #retirementconcepts #agecare 🤗😀🤗
Archive of post made on May 22nd, 2024 (?).
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Hope you all enjoyed this post, and remember! Do not let your kids swim with some poor woman’s ex-husband.
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I'm fully supportive of granny trannies attention whoring into MSM because every time it happens, normie noggins start jogging. If they "knew" at age 10, why did they waste their entire families' time for 60 years? There's no answer to that that's flattering to the troon. They think "muh society didn't have a word for it" is a sympathetic concept, but nobody was ever sympathetic to superfags who marry their beards and knock out kids they're going to later abandon, and that's the exact comparison articles like this bring to mind.
 
I'm fully supportive of granny trannies attention whoring into MSM because every time it happens, normie noggins start jogging. If they "knew" at age 10, why did they waste their entire families' time for 60 years? There's no answer to that that's flattering to the troon. They think "muh society didn't have a word for it" is a sympathetic concept, but nobody was ever sympathetic to superfags who marry their beards and knock out kids they're going to later abandon, and that's the exact comparison articles like this bring to mind.
It completely blows apart the youth-suicide prevention and mental-health arguments for childhood transitioning. If a man lives a full productive life, troons out in his 60s, and then insists he's never been happier now that he's badly cross-dressing full time and also always knew he was girl, then why didn't he kill himself in his teens and how could he live a functional life for half a century with crippling dysphoria?
 
It completely blows apart the youth-suicide prevention and mental-health arguments for childhood transitioning. If a man lives a full productive life, troons out in his 60s, and then insists he's never been happier now that he's badly cross-dressing full time and also always knew he was girl, then why didn't he kill himself in his teens and how could he live a functional life for half a century with crippling dysphoria?
Add that to the long list of questions that, even a decade later, haven't been answered by the cult. I've yet to see the bodies of all those people who couldn't transition from the 1900s forward.
 
It's alright advice, but it's pretty generic. A lot of those tips, like matching metals, are standard in men's style guides as well.

And do you really need someone to tell you that a $12 Shein dress is a piece of crap that will fall apart right away?

I mean, the cheap shits ok for trying a new style before committing but not long term use....

Or pj's, cos no fucker sees them
 
Sabine is so dumb when it comes to trans women in sports. I'm embarrassed for her.
She is, and even though she uses the 'correct' pronouns for an imagined trans woman, because she isn't "self-ID" only for sports (which is what the trans activists want), she is no doubt seen as irredeemably transphobic.

Paper Machete said it above--even leaving aside testosterone, male and female bodies are built differently to each other. I despise all this pointless discussion about what would be 'enough' for a transwoman to play with actual women. Nothing is enough because transwomen are men, they can never become women, and they do not qualify.
 
Commentary sloptuber Diesel Patches uploaded a video talking about the recent Disney trans incident:
Anyways, the video is whatever. What I really want to direct you guys' attention to is this particular commenter:
Upon viewing this commenter's profile picture, I was so awestruck at what a beautiful work of art it was. I just admire it to the point that I want to share it with the whole world, and I'm sure you guys are feeling similar emotions as well.
These replies also share my sentiment:
"Hello, fellow masturbators!"
 
“I posted a piece from Macleans magazine to the Articles & News board. It’s entitled “My Trans Awakening - at Age 66”, and is a short biography of Brad “Abby” Tickell relayed to us by “Tobin” Ng. It describes how Mr. Tickell lived as a normal, married father; a dude working an IT job… then he saw a Facebook post which…”

Is Brad the inspiration for the new trans doll “Tickell me Amhole”?
 
Twitter user @oskullator, a transwoman who formerly attended the Pacific Northwest College of Art, has been making explicit, sexualized death threats towards JK Rowling for several weeks now:

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Of course, his Twitter also features the obligatory MtF bathroom selfie:

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I wonder how women feel about having to share bathrooms and other single-sex spaces with a man who wants to strangle a middle-aged children's author "blue" and who brags about the possessed snake in his pants. Haha, who am I kidding? Their feelings don't matter.
Still catching up but apparently he got banned for being a sperglord for a week because of his tweets lol. I went to look at his art but it's actually decent, sadly he barely post it and focuses more on his unrepentant male rage towards a female writer.
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And also a slapfight:
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What the fuck does the last picture mean?
This guy was on here a few years ago. He works at an after school program now and feels it's important to talk to kids about "queerness".
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This guy was on here a few years ago. He works at an after school program now and feels it's important to talk to kids about "queerness".
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Why, though? At best, you’re filling their heads with a bunch of first-world bullshit that’s only of use to other troons, at worst you’re grooming. There is no practical use for such conversations.
 
Commentary sloptuber Diesel Patches uploaded a video talking about the recent Disney trans incident:
Anyways, the video is whatever. What I really want to direct you guys' attention to is this particular commenter:
Upon viewing this commenter's profile picture, I was so awestruck at what a beautiful work of art it was. I just admire it to the point that I want to share it with the whole world, and I'm sure you guys are feeling similar emotions as well.
These replies also share my sentiment:

I might be a bit late to the party here, but here's Council of Geeks weighing in.

 
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