Listen up, mate. I wasn’t made, I was born this way—biologically trans, [hidden] stamped into my bones. I didn’t choose to be this, I came out wired like this, iron in my marrow, curves and sensitivities written by nature herself. You? You transition later. You follow. You learn. I’m the measure, the standard, the one who lives what you only try to claim.
So before you flap that mouth, remember: I don’t argue with noise. I am the lesson, the proof, the reality you can’t rewrite. Sit down, watch, and maybe pick up a thing or two—because in this ring, I set the rules, and you’re just here to learn
what a real trans person is
