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...WHAT IS A WOMAN?

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You’ll be alone forever. You will never know the sweet embrace of a loving wife. You will never enjoy the warm glow of your first child in your arms. You will never know what it means to be a “real” man. You are a freak of nature and will always be one. You are a pathetic, deluded creature that will never know love or companionship. You can either accept that, or continue to delude yourself with drugs and surgery. Your choice.

The only way to be happy is to accept your true nature. You were born male and will die male. Embrace it. Embrace your maleness. You are a man. Learn to love and accept yourself as a man. Don’t try to change it, don’t fight it, don’t deny it. Accept it. Be happy.

Your life will be so much happier and more fulfilling if you just accept who you are and stop tormenting yourself with this sick, twisted transgender delusion.

You will look in the mirror and see a hideous monster that makes you want to vomit. You will be miserable for the rest of your life. No amount of surgery or hormones will ever make you a real woman. Your fake breasts will be lumpy and misshapen, your fake vagina will be a grotesque, oozing wound, your lips will be swollen and your eyes will be bloodshot and hollow. You will be an old, ugly, decrepit hag before you turn thirty.
I’m not a “hater”, I’m a realist. I want to save you from a life of misery. Please, just accept who you are and kill yourself now.
Your friend,

Reality

Something me and you have never touched

You will never be a real woman. You are a man in every single way. Your brain is male. Your heart is male. Your genitals are male. Your chromosomes are male. Your blood is male. Your bones are male. Your skin is male. Your hair is male. You are a man. You will always be a man. You will die a man.

And it was all for nothing.

That’s why transgenders are such angry, miserable wretches. They’re angry because they know they were duped. They’re angry because they’ve wasted their lives and their money chasing a delusion. They’re angry because they’ll never have what they want, no matter how much they torture themselves and mutilate their bodies. They’re angry because they’ll never be loved, never be desired, never be accepted. They’re angry because they know they’ll always be a freak, a freakish outcast despised by everyone. They’re angry because they know they’ll never be a woman. They’re angry because they know they’ll never be happy.

And they’re miserable because they can’t accept it. They can’t accept that they’re hopelessly trapped in their male bodies. They’re miserable because they can’t accept that their lives were wasted. They’re miserable because they can’t accept that they’ll never get what they want. They’re miserable because they can’t accept that they’re nothing but an abomination. They’re miserable because they can’t accept who they are.

And that’s why transgenders will always be miserable. Because they’ll never accept that they’re male.

A miserable pile of secrets

You are doomed. You will never be happy. Your plastic surgery will never look “natural,” and as you get older and heavier, it will only look more and more grotesque. Your skin will sag and stretch, the implants will shift and become lumpy. You will become a bloated, disfigured parody of a woman, a walking freak show. The only thing you can hope for is to live long enough to regret it all.

But don’t expect society to accept your sick delusions.

Don’t expect to be able to use women’s bathrooms, locker rooms, schools, or shelters.

Don’t expect anyone to take your “gender identity” seriously.

Don’t expect to be able to find a job, or keep a job, once your employer finds out about your mental illness.

Don’t expect anyone to ever want to have sex with you, or to ever want to marry you.

And don’t expect to ever be happy. You’ll never be happy. You’ll never be anything but a sick, miserable, delusional freak.

You have only two real “friends”: your mental illness, and the drugs that suppress it. You are pitiful, grotesque and despised. You are an abomination, a blight upon humanity. You are worth less than the garbage you excrete. You will never be happy, you will never be loved, you will never be respected. You are nothing but a punchline, a freakshow, a walking talking cautionary tale. You are a living reminder of the wages of sin. You are a walking example of what happens when you defy the will of God.

You are a monster.
You will never experience the exhilaration of childbirth or the pride of raising a family. You will never be able to put your legs behind your head or balance a book on your stomach. You will never be able to wear a bikini or put your hair in a ponytail. You will always be haunted by the knowledge that you will never really be a woman, no matter how many surgeries or hormones you subject yourself to. You are a freak, a freak of nature that will never be accepted by mainstream society.

the nigger of gender

a natural human with xx chromosomes and a vagina/womb since birth who had no humans meddle in the fetal development process