It's a blast to blow their minds without uttering a word or making an expression but just by casually walking by and frying their paradigms.
How? By being a bit along on hormone replacement therapy, dressing androgynously and exhibiting traits of both sexes. Sadly, this is part of the in-between transition process and tends to be a drag, but it CAN be fun at times.
I'll cruise the mall wearing women's jeans-type shorts (Fortunately, I've got the legs for it), wearing an androgynous but rather tight top (Look, Ma! Breasticles!) and wearing a beachwear anklet. You get some funny glances. Of course, I'm "asking for it" anyway by parading around like that.
Last week, this one guy just went into psychological gridlock when I glided on by. He just sat there with mouth agape, eyes glazed over and perplexed to beat the band. There's an old-time saying from years ago: "He didn't know whether to s__t or go blind!" That about sums it up. I started laughing as I cruised on by. Sorry. Can't help it. Love to blow their minds. It's SUCH a hoot! What's REALLY a hoot is when people blitz out over your burgeoning breasts, especially women. This one thirty-something gal just stared at my breasts and couldn't stop doing so ... altogether bewildered the whole time! It was a total scream! Okay, okay ... I'm nuts ... I agree! Really, I can't wait to get more advanced in transition so I DO NOT have to go around like this anymore. It does tend to be a bummer after a while. Anyway, there's your answer. I'll stop now.
Janet thinks I'm a degenerate!

She's almost right ... I'm a regenerate!

Wahoo!

LL