yeah i’ve read that talking point before—just so you know, i know, it’s not an original thought of yours. more like a bedtime story you tell yourself in the dark, when you’re afraid. i suppose we all get our courage where can though.
a near microscopic squirt of bodily fluid is not an identity. men are defined by their actions. what they do. a moral code only they can write.
you are not who you are because of a hormone. you are not defined by a quirk of biology. you are human, not a pig. unless that is your choice.