Have often read stories on the forum about the “strange” reactions
T-folk get while wearing their Testosterone T-shirt…
The first time I wore a Testosterone T- shirt was twelve days
ago during my monthly trip to Atlantic City. Having just changed
for dinner and not expecting anything unusual, I left my hotel
room (Dad was already at the buffet-hall, waiting) and headed
for the elevator. No more then fifteen seconds had passed
before I was surrounded by a posse of menacing thugs - well
Yep, I was accosted by a group of (about 6 or 8) 65 to 75 year
old ladies who proceeded to follow me to the elevator, all the
while bombarding me with embarrassing questions. One
blue-haired senior began, "You know, young man, just
'cuz we’re older doesn’t mean we can’t read, and don’t know what
testoserone is. Then her friend, I think she was the “alpha-grannie,”
probed deeper, "Testosterone, hmmmm…are ya advertising - or
selling? Next, a shrill voice from the back of the pack echoed,
" Yeah, can ya deliver - dearie…? “Holy crap,” could these geriatric
nypmhos have possibly thought I was a …a … “A Man-Whore!!!”
When the elevator arrived, I refused to enter and be trapped in
its confines with a group of “post-menopausal savages!” So I
opted for the stairs.
Now, I can fully appreciate how you vixens feel about boarding an
elevator full of unsavory males - yikes, scary!
P.S. Is this what you guys mean by strange reactions?