Can I just say how much I like the piece below? Although not for reasons which will please Paris Lees. She's so pleased with herself- so sure it shows what a crazy, wild , free spirited satirist she is. Except it's dreadful writing but very revealing of how spiteful and shallow she is.
Gia Milonovich is the girl in the playground shouting “You’re not pretty like us!” but who never gets into trouble because she’s banging the head of science, Mr Cox. She’ll tell you what being trans is all about. Me, sir! Me! I know the answer! I’ve read the next chapter!
Then there’s Sarah Ditum, your best mate’s mum who won’t sign the consent forms for the school trip. She hates FUN. I don’t. I’m the girl with the short skirt and too much makeup on hiding behind the bike shed with a bong, a packet of Superking Menthols and Liam from 6th Form




The Woman Who Thinks Reducing the Male Population by 90 Percent Will Solve Everything
The Trans Activists are the kids with crap shoes sitting in the library crying about Meanies and TERFs, quoting Judith Butler and prattling on about some impenetrable gender theory they believe is gonna change the whole fucking world. At least trans people have a reason for being interested in trans issues, though. You know, because we’re trans. Still, it’s reciprocal insanity – and I should know. I used to be a bit obsessed with Julie Bindel before I realised that she’s actually a professional concern troll. So I "get it" when I say what I’m about to say next.
Trans people, ignore the bullies. I’m not here to bash trans folk who, by and large, don’t have the platforms these radical feminists enjoy – but a large number of you are doing my fucking head in. If people upset you, block them. Report them to the police if necessary. If they’re trying to influence policy makers who hold real power over your life, talk to those policy makers yourself. TERFs wrote a shitty blog about me a few years ago, calling me "Mr Lees". I left them a comment along the lines of "Yeah, good one. Love Mr Lees." They haven’t bothered me since. Don’t let them bother you. Buy some flowers. Run a bath. Masturbate. Look on Facebook to see how the real people who were horrible to you at school are all ageing badly as their rotten souls shine through. Basically, just do absolutely anything other than engage with their bullshit. You’ll be happier. They have no power over you. Stop giving them power.
And stop pushing people away that might otherwise be our allies – all those well-meaning but woefully uninformed people on the edge of the scuffle. Some people are prejudiced but the best way for us to change that is by helping them get to know us, not backing them into a corner. Of course you are right to be angry, but your anger isn’t making anything better. It’s just upsetting you and goading them. Trust me. I’m a selfish bitch and I know how to get what I want – this isn’t how you go about it.
Also, a tiny, unidentified, minority of people, presumed to be trans, have even been making death threats – and the TERFs and Meanies are, disgustingly, using shit like this to tar all of the trans community. And there’s no excuse for misogyny, or transphobia, from anyone. Who benefits from that? No one. It doesn’t help women, trans or otherwise. It’s a shame so many "natural born" women are unhappy with their lives, and it’s a shame so many trans women are too, but no one is forcing you to get together and multiply that misery by being shitty to each other. It’s called nativism and it serves no one.

They tried to talk to me about identity politics and I was like…
Of course, there are good points being made on either side – but good luck picking them out. Juliet Jacques penned a very thorough and very well written 9,000-word essay for the New Statesman recently, providing some background to the bickering. It doesn’t surprise me that Mrs Ditum praised it, for it was more "discussion" and endless discussion is what these people and this war depend on. As with any heated conflict, though, understanding the history doesn’t really help. The only way any dispute is resolved is by both sides agreeing to stop shouting and hurling missiles at each other, forgetting the past and starting to respect each other's human rights. Sorry, but we’re not going to "think" our way out of this one.
As for you, Meanies, you need to get over yourselves. If you asked 1000 women in the street what issues matter to them most, I doubt anyone who isn’t trans or called "Glosswitch" would say "trans people". If you’re that concerned with us, you really do need to ask yourself why. Seriously. Get a fucking life. If Caroline Criado-Perez has a few spare hours to write about the oh-so important issue of how she feels about the word "cis", good for her. I’m no more interested in that than I would be in her innermost thoughts on the term “white people”. Let her get on with it. It has absolutely nothing to do with me or the struggle for equal rights.
And there is no such thing as "feminism that opposes transgenderism". Opposing equal rights for trans people is called bigotry. Women have always existed and trans people have always existed, the only thing that truly changes is the way that other people agree to treat us. "Transgenderism", if that’s what some people want to call it, is nothing more than a push for the equal rights of trans people – just as feminism is nothing more than a push for the equal rights of women. It’s not complicated. It’s not a fucking competition. Everyone deserves respect. If there are any instances where people’s rights appear to compete – such as the important conversation about how we make sure every woman has access to safe spaces in rape crisis centres – let’s talk about it sensibly, practically and with genuine compassion.
"Discussing other people's identities is 'Peak Chattering Classes'"
Discussing other people’s identities though is, to borrow a turn of phrase these people will all recognise, “Peak Chattering Classes". A bunch of boring, middle-class, middle-aged people arguing about who is "right" and prattling on about shit like, “If Imogen identifies as X, how does that affect me?” I’ve seen sad fuckers from both sides of the fence waffling on about this on social media and it’s like, Hello, have you lot never heard about sex? Where I come from people don’t sit around on the veranda dissecting the minutiae of identity politics – we’re too busy looking for jobs or, in the absence of those, that ever shrinking social security blanket that you pampered pricks will never have to worry about wrapping yourselves in.
The thing that annoys me most is, while we don't need Gia Gia wondering out loud if trans babies would be better off aborted, we do need proper fucking feminism. Sarah Ditum writes about important issues like rape and abortion sometimes… imagine what we could do if we all focused on stuff like that with her. If we put real people before ideology. If we all pulled together to fight the good fight instead of fighting each other!
So finally, trans crew, if you want to fight, fine, but fight about something real. Like healthcare. Julie Bindel describes hormone blockers for trans teenagers as “child abuse” and genital surgery as “the operation that can ruin your life”. We don’t tolerate twats who say you can “pray away the