Ive had more scarry experiances dealing with the GLB("T)" croud localy than Ive had anywhere else....
Ive been assulted, beaten, and raped by the very people who are supposed to be our "friends" at "safe" places... but when your one of the only actual TS people known where you are... there tend to be dangers...
I know which places to avoid, and I know to listen to my intuition about where to go and when to leave....
Ive found that the places where most think they will find the least acceptance are the places Ive found the most

It seems to gain you some respect when your willing to continue your life rather than hide from you past *shrugs*
The metal heads, the bikers, the vile violent punk rockers, those are my people, my crew, my safety net... and when things are at there worst, the worlds biggest group of misfits are there to hold me up and protect me

Granted Ive had some minor troubbles, but really, when you have the biggest meanest people as your friends... people are reluctant to mess with you for fear of what those big mean friends would do to them...