I was the manliest of men. Confident in my sexuality. I knew what I wanted and how to get it. I knew who I was. Then I was cursed to be a woman. Unable to dress but how you see me. The girls call me a slut. The guys call me a bimbo. Even old ladies on the street call me a trollop. Well they are all wrong. I’m still confident in my sexuality. I still know what I want and how to get it. I still know who I am and the way this body feels, I’m a full fledged whore!