As you wish my story didn't go great but in reality I suspect this is what you can expect.
One friday night I was walking home alone, My friends had all cancelled and I was lonley and dejected on my way back I encountered a man in an underpass doing "somthing" to a wall. He noticed me seemed startled and walked off I went to the wall curious what he was doing (I was expecting street art or graffti honestly XD) but instead I found what I identified as Plasmodium Slime mould growing and crawling up the wall. He asked me what it was and said he thought it might be an alien. (as it was moving)
I told him what it was but also joked that I'd like to see its and his spaceship as I know alot about space too. (He laughed for a reason I wouldn't find funny until later) He said he was going out but had nobody to go with would I like to go with him. Hell yes... was my answer.
So we went on a date and got to know one another. He asked me all sorts of odd questions I named nearly every dot of light in the night sky to him and explained how black holes and supernove worked. aswell as odd philosopical questions about him dreaming he was somthing else I explained Zhuangzi and Descartes fundimentally had the same idea that he did and that he wasn't the first to think along those lines... He seemed very enamoured with me discribing me as "a girl who falls into your life and answers a hundred questions you had about life and asks a hundred and one more." it was shortly after that we were kissing.
We saw each other a few more times I saw his "space ship" he was temporarily living in a camper van

While we got along great at the end of the night I would always have to stop myself going too far fearful of what he might discover about my body (my scarring or my
penis ) So it was a block on our fourth date I begun to tell him. I explained my past wasn't happy and showed some of my skin ie my scarring.
Eventually before he tried kissing me at the end of my date I went back to the topic and I explained why my past was so dark. Ie "Do you know what a transsexual is?" Followup affirmative "Yeah, I kinda am one"
He seemed astonished and initially incredulous to my claim. "really?" He seemed generally okay with it and I was glad we parted ways he said while he wasn't angry or disgusted it was a suprise and alot to take in.
unfortunately the next day I got a text message where he told me he didn't want to see me again. but he enjoyed the time we had spent together.
"Yeah sure me too" was my responce and I've never heard from him again.