On my way back from Vietnam to the Netherlands, I had to wait for about 9 hours at Kuala Lumpur International Airport.
In the bookshop I found that book "LADYBOYS
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I bought it, and paying for it, I asked the shop-assistant if he had anything else about third-gender / eunuchs. He didn't want to understand my question, so I told him that this was about Thailand. What about Malaysia, is there anything familiar with those loverboys at Malaysia. He was embarrassed, how could I ask him such a question. "How can you sell such a book ?"
I found myself a free internet-station, and yes, the connection speed was okay. I checked my hotmail and I saw that there was a new posting on the Eunuch Archive board. I clicked on the link......"
This information belongs to the restricted area, you do not have permission to go there
So I opened internet explorer and entered
www.eunuch.org
Harry Potter, you do not have permission to enter the restricted area
I made a visit to "Gold City" the gold shop at the airport. The girl behind the counter was charmed by the white golden necklace I am wearing. It was very special and delicate....
I told her that I bought the same for a friend at Vietnam, and as I got the idea to wear an exact copy myself, the gold shop at Vietnam had worked this copy for me all by hand, making me pay only for the gold and the seven square safire stones in it. The wages were a special gift from the shop-owner.
Two more girls and a security guard, got interested. I told them that I made my choice for white gold, so my friend could go around safe, No-one would understand the real value of his jewels, and he would be protected from financial problems. He can send any family member to a hospital, or replace a lost motorbike, ensure his own study and so on, just make him feel safe....
I remember the bad days, and so does he, as I had to ask other tourists for money to send him to a hospital several years ago.
They wanted to know how old my friend was right now. "******"
There was nothing in their faces and in the conversation that showed any disagreement. They asked a lot more, even things I don't like to repeat right here. Then I asked them about those internet restrictions, and why I was not allowed to visit an eunuch website. My god, who wants to go there.....
Somehow, being a *****-lover was no problem, but asking about eunuchs is shocking........
I am used to some disapproval of my lifestyle, but am I sure that I want to get castrated after this.............
I know, this isn't a good joke, I should be ashamed about it as it is nearly a sick joke. But the facts are true, so maybe it is not a joke at all, maybe I hurt some people's feelings, but on the other hand maybe some-one is willing to think about it.............
I guess I need to practice "Acio broomstick" many times, I might need it one day to get out safe.
loveUall
Jean
