You know, I remember when this guy first showed up. Girls were thirsting over him and it seemed like he'd found a nice little niche as kind of a cross between Spike Dudley (lovable loser who bumps like a motherfucker) and Jeff Hardy (paintyhaired weird guy who girls like because girls like slightly effeminate prettyboys for whatever retarded reason). He'd lost a ton of weight and genuinely pulled his physical condition together, so pretty respectable there.
Then he gets all in on this tranny shit and anyone with half a brain who isn't a trans groomer can see how terrible it is for him, but the "allies" can't bring themselves to say anything besides YASS QUEEN SLAY when someone troons out no matter how obviously a bad idea it is. Now whatever they're supposed to be (as a guy I don't want to call it a guy, but I sure as fuck aren't calling them a girl either) is all fucked up on the estrogen, is weak, pudgy, and can barely move.
Like, I can't derive any kind of joy or humor from watching Kidd Bandit go through all this shit. You can see in their fucking eyes they're torturing themselves and hate every second of it, they've just gone so far down the troon path there's nowhere left to turn. It just makes me want to fucking punch someone.