“I like other men, Bertie. Not women. You’ll always have it easier because of that. You were always going to be safer than me. I spent my whole life not living as myself and now I have to not live as myself all over again. No matter where I go, no matter how much people see me as a man, I will always have to choose between living a lie or living in fear.” His mouth made what passed for him as a smirk. “Silly, isn’t it? If I were a woman, this wouldn’t be a problem at all.”
