- Joined
- Jan 26, 2019
Before my wife hit Peak Trans, she had a tranny acquaintance. Like most women, she was treating the troon with extra care of her words and all that so as not to offend even though he wouldn't pass if his life depended on it. I won't go into the narcissism, beging for money, and perversion that eventually had us both cut this parasite out forever, but one thing about this dude; wow did he ever stink. He would take his fucking boots off, and I shit you not, our plants would wilt. Our bird was tying nooses out of his little rope toys to hang himself, and the dog just looked stunned as he stared from a corner.
And it was exactly as you described; A DAMP, musty smell. Almost like an old kitchen cloth used to clean the sink, left soaking wet in a pile, teeming with mildew for weeks on end.
Once he grabbed one of those throw blankets you put beside the couch, and the stench clung it it well after this troon had left. I couldn't stand it, and I'd throw everything he touched into the laundry.
I know the dude showered, because he'd show up with wet hair. So I assumed he didn't wash his clothes or something. Could it be because of the hormonal chemical cocktail?
Where your wife's peak trans story tho?