So, the other week when I was out for drinks with my one art school colleague who wears women's clothes, he opened up a bit more about the straight uneducated cross-dressing Puerto Rican who he dated for years.
I had already known that they had met at an erotic bookstore, but now he said that before that the guy was in this weird space as a straight crossdresser for years, and he would go to gay clubs on the excuse of copping drugs and then would go and take a guy home, only just when that guy was expecting something much different, "the lingerie would come out."
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