Last week I was messaging someone on Pink Sofa. It was going well and she wanted to meet. I gave her my email and cellphone number, and didn't think much of it. On tuesday she rang me up on a withheld number and asked to speak to me. On the telephone I sound rather masculine. I said I was me and she said she thought I should have an accent, as I was apparently Turkish.
She then wanted to know if the picture of me is a real picture of me. I managed to convince her wasn't turkish and that the pictures were real. She then asked if I was male, I replied I used to be and started saying I should be honest and deceive people.
Its not like transpeople ever get killed because they disclose to the wrong person. Oh ... they do.
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