"It's called "gender reassignment", and it is fully documented in medical literature such as the DSM-V, which you are too lazy to read."
Lunch finally hoel and Samantha was dreading that she would have to tell her dear friend the disappointing news. She walked into the crowded lunch room and saw Courtney sitting at an empty table. They both smiled as they saw each other, Courtney waved her over.
Courtney was beautiful, although a little bit larger than your average teenage girl and always seemed to be a little bit depressed. She had muscles and sar knew how to use them, the look in her eyes told horny jocks to back off, or else. They sat and talked while sharing a disgusting plate of cafeteria poutine.
It was a sloppy mess of gravy and melted cheese sitting on top of greasy french fries. Poutine was Samanthas favourite food and she could eat it at anytime, anywhere; no matter how bad the quality. "Hey Courtney, I have some bad news.
" Samantha announced as she swirled some melted cheese with her fork, not looking at Courtney directly.
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