While sequestered here in the bat/cave(not to be confused with the "Bat-cave"tm.now have your fucking lawyer call me Adam!)and well into my 70th-some-odd straight hour of editing,certain unfortunate truths have occurred to me.
1)Trannies do not bounce.I imagine that during my sheltered upbringing on the friendly streets of the city of brotherly love,trannies were looked upon as an "exist for entertainment purposes only type of being".The closest comparison I can make is the clowns I saw at the circus(and outside of any liquor store during business hours)and as I recall those clowns,no matter how hard something hit them even a car-they always bounced back to their feet!Maybe bleeding profusely(see liquor store reference)but ALWAYS UPRIGHT!There was a certain comfort in that knowledge,not unlike the H-U-G-E big-assed fat lady that cushioned my fall,when I age 6 pleaded with my father to take me inside the carnival trailer that boasted,FROZEN IN ICE-BIGFOOT,looking down into the case and making eye-contact with something that in the darkest recesses of shadowy footage in the back of my mind,I had prayed did not exist and having my small but wise feet propell me out of that trailer door like a cannonball,carrying far too-much speed for the stairs to serve any purpose that fat chick comforted me upon re-entry(I can only hope the urine-stains came out of her clothes as easy as I rolled off after my vault)So imagine my disillusionment when several threads here at xxxpt showed that after falling a mere,10 stories that some tranny,not only didn't get up but died!I had hoped to read about some pre-existing condition or allergy to gravity or anything that would help me be able to get my head around why this clown didn't get up?!You know I think its just another example of lax testing proceedures.If I can crank up the processor-frequency on my pc by fifty percent and put in by the window to vent the small wisps of smoke,then surely there can be a test to see if little tranny-babies bounce before they get the tranny stamp of fucking approval or what have you.
Oh well back to work.(funny that doesn't smell like a marlboro(tm)