Here is what I know.
1. You claim to have a daughter, and you very likely do.
2. Your little buddy definitely DOES have a daughter.
3. You both used your daughters shamelessly to peddle your mental illness about gender.
4. I busted out your little friend RIGHT IN FRONT of his daughter. And you.
5. If your daughter were ever in the room while we argued gender issues, your punk *** would take the same dive little tavy took.
Each time you bring up your human shield/daughter, I am reminded of your catamite's weakness and my own schadenfreude the day I pimp-slapped him while you watched.
When you complain, ur friends roll their eyes and ur enemies rejoice
"Because I SAY I am" is a todler's tantrum, not "science"
You cannot betray me - only yourself, to me.
Who cuts off your dick is not a friend
An opinion you won't defend is not your own
Humanity's Law of the Jungle: Survival NOT of the fittest, but of the tribe
When peeing in the pool, stand on the edge
If gender is not sex, why should a gender claim change what sex you shower with?