Many years ago I worked with a guy who always seemed rather ifeminate. One day a lady who the same gentleman had befriended informed a few people who I was in the company of that she had had a knock on the door last night and it was this guy who now wanted to be known by a woman's name and was dressed accordingly.
Some months later she informed people that he was now officially she with bits to suit!
To bring the full scenario to a closure I was out having a few scoops near work just before Crimbo when one of the lads whose company I was in informed me that the person concerned was in the pub.
Sure enough the sex change person was there, wig presumably(he was bald when I knew him as a male), dress, high heels, etc. She looked uglier then when she was a chap and the whole saga was a bit of a mind fucker to me.
May be it's an age thing but I can't get my head round all this shit!!
Some months later she informed people that he was now officially she with bits to suit!
To bring the full scenario to a closure I was out having a few scoops near work just before Crimbo when one of the lads whose company I was in informed me that the person concerned was in the pub.
Sure enough the sex change person was there, wig presumably(he was bald when I knew him as a male), dress, high heels, etc. She looked uglier then when she was a chap and the whole saga was a bit of a mind fucker to me.
May be it's an age thing but I can't get my head round all this shit!!