George is a boy; he has broad shoulders, muscular arms, a beard and a penis – they don’t get any boyer than that. Though these features of his body are a constant reminder that he is, in fact, a boy, George believes that he is a girl. He feels strongly about that.
Every morning he wakes up and opposes the forces of the norm. After his shower he spends hours in front of the mirror correcting, or rather perfecting the nature. First he shaves off his beard, puts on makeup, tuck his penis between his legs and keep it in place with a piece of duct tape. Then he puts on his dress, step into his stilettos and flick his silky hair back.
A long day of mockery, abuse and discriminations lies ahead. But he smiles. In this state he feels perfect!
So he struts it, one hand on a hip, pout in place, he walks out the door.
“Hi there, my name is Georgina and boy! I feel fabulous as can be!” he beams.
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