I was just in the elevator with a very tall, burly dude (I’d say, at least 6″5) dressed in a mini dress and with a huge, spiky BDSM collar. I was alone with him in a small elevator. He wasn’t trans anything. He was a man who wasn’t remotely trying to pass as anything other than a man.
There’s no reason for this man to be dressed like that at 2 pm in a work setting other than to force strangers to participate in his paraphilia. I have not consented to participate, yet I had to because he can force me and I can’t object.
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