Some things can't be unseen.
Was it a macho ma'am tranny savage?
Did you ask it if it ever accidentally shits itself due to all the traffic in brown town?
Did it have a crotch potato lump?
is it still floating in that oxbow lake? or did y'all tie stones so it'd sink?
Had it reached its final form yet?
No but it was close
I used to live and work in Denver. One day having lunch with a colleague at Chili's, all these obviously men, dressed as women walked in and sat at a big table. Found out later there was a Tranny convention in town. Yes, can't be unseen.
What was wearing?
Did it have an Adam's Cantaloupe and an over the top bad female impersonation voice?
It was a ball of fat trying to impersonate a woman. I didn't talk to it but I assume your assessment on vocal tone is correct
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