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I love going grocery shopping.

I would never do so without cleaning up first.

I’m realizing that at some point, I am now implicitly assuming that when people just pass me in the subway or on the street without looking too close or hearing my voice, they will perceive me as a woman and not realize I am trans. It is likely not the truth, per se, but I am fascinated to realize that this is what I spontaneously expect.