As many as 2 of my best friends are cis. Granted, they're gay, and the cishet[eroflexible] people I *wish* were my friends are too rich to talk to me, because I guess the deep state is deboosting trans people now. Being cis is like being a normal-colored 文鳥[https://web.archive.org/web/20130212163747/http://www.sjdjavas.co.uk/colours.htm]. [ "My personal favourite of the Java Colours, the Normal "Wild type". ¶ I've said to people many times that the colour grey doesn't spring to mind as being a striking colour but seeing a normal Java Sparrow that is in good condition is, in my opinion, ...stunning!" ] The ecological wild type. Seems both ordinary and pompous at first. What, "eugenic"? They think they're better than us? But they really have a certain dignity and charm. Give it time. You get out what you put in. Their enthusiasm about the traditional gender roles that, to them, are not a LARP, will melt your heart if you just let it in.
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