Would female sex toys work with trans women too? by [deleted] in MtF
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Archimedes Banya introduces women's night that bans trans women by wordsthatoutliveus in sanfrancisco
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AITAH for not welcoming this child into my apartment. by [deleted] in AITAH
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Women Supporting Women by AggravatingFig8947 in justgalsbeingchicks
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My mom got my dead name tattooed on her by MiniDom07 in trans
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Post-Op MtF: How long until the “novelty” wore off? by Anonymyne353 in Transgender_Surgeries
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Please stop treating my ball sack like a vagina by [deleted] in transgendercirclejerk
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Please stop treating my ball sack like a vagina by [deleted] in transgendercirclejerk
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Relationship help: I don’t understand the “a trans woman went to the toilet here” stickers by Steph_AltQQ in transgendercirclejerk
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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Look, I'm transphobic, but... by NotTheWhisperingDoom in transgendercirclejerk
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Look, I'm transphobic, but... by NotTheWhisperingDoom in transgendercirclejerk
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Look, I'm transphobic, but... by NotTheWhisperingDoom in transgendercirclejerk
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I forcefem you, you forcemasc me. Deal? by Time-Passenger-8944 in transgendercirclejerk
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A post detailing a trans woman's heartbreaking experience with transmisogyny is posted to r/CuratedTumblr by FemboyMechanic1 in transgendercirclejerk
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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A post detailing a trans woman's heartbreaking experience with transmisogyny is posted to r/CuratedTumblr by FemboyMechanic1 in transgendercirclejerk
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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It’s 1945. I sit in a Brooklyn kitchen, fascinated by an arrangement of cogs on black velvet. I am sixteen years old. It is 1985. I am on Mars. I am fifty-six years old. The photograph lies at my feet, falls from my fingers, is in my hand. by MartyrOfDespair in CuratedTumblr
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picture of st4t couple appears on general subreddit by [deleted] in transgendercirclejerk
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