My dad, an intellectual: “Don’t interact with our relatives in the #UndusclosedLocation.” (Because I don’t want them to know you’re trans)
Me: “…”
A few hours later, while I’m walking in an incessant rainstorm:
Guy in a van: “Hey, are you (my dad’s) daughter?”
Me, very happy at the prospect of not walking a couple of clicks in pissing rain: “Yep!”
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