just a quick post

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My cousin Cleo is a post op mtf. So she's very much female and very beautiful. I havent met that many black mtf's so she's what I go by. She came to visit me, since she's moving down here in a few months for this job. While visiting Las Olas (its the riverfront in downtown Ft. Lauderdale) we past buy many hotties and I mean hot. One blonde guy looked at my cousin and started whispering to his girl. Cleo and I shrugged it off, we get stared at alot, I'm like late club kid goth plus walking around with my 6'2'' cousin Cleo. When we sat down to eat people kept whispering and staring, especially the blonde. So after 20 mins of the bullshit and a few awkward moments with the waiter (he wasn't sure what to call Cleo) I relaxed when I saw this large white guy (ka-huge) in tutu on a big pink bicycle ride by. Cleo and I started lauging really loudly so till we got everyone's attention, then pointed to the blonde and said.


"If you think something's wrong at this table you're missing out on some real freaky shit over there."



^_^


ok seeya later