We had one as well, His name was charles, I actually worked with him for a while at a mobile tent company where he was the seamstress repairing the canvas. We had some interesting conversations. He was put through so much hell.We had a tranny in HS, MID 80s, it was fucking insane.
This dude was tall, looked like the child of a white and the rare ginger black. Freckles and everything.
He wanted to be a black girl, followed them around, interjected himself, and got the dogshit kicked out of him regularly.
He got beat up all the time because he acted like an obnoxious black chick.
And then came back for more.
It was absolutely insane.
Plot twist: He had a sexual fetish about being beaten up, and decided the whole obnoxious tranny persona was the best way to get off regularly.We had a tranny in HS, MID 80s, it was fucking insane.
This dude was tall, looked like the child of a white and the rare ginger black. Freckles and everything.
He wanted to be a black girl, followed them around, interjected himself, and got the dogshit kicked out of him regularly.
He got beat up all the time because he acted like an obnoxious black chick.
And then came back for more.
It was absolutely insane.
That actually occurred to me back then. He would just walk up to a pack of hood chicks and start talking shit until fists and hair were flying.Plot twist: He had a sexual fetish about being beaten up, and decided the whole obnoxious tranny persona was the best way to get off regularly.