No, you've changed my words to suit your rhetoric there.
This person, to all intents and purposes everyone on the street would call a man, and what reason could they have not to, walked into an exclusively female space.
I'm not 'doing' anything, I'm being genuine and open and honest.
Are you telling me that we are all supposed to mystically know someone has decided to themselves that they are a woman? Which is a falsehood, even if they want to try to be like one, which is fine by me, by the way.
I don't care who tries to be anything else, so long as they don't bring harm to others in the process.
If I want to try to live as I perceive any man to live, thats up to me, but because I'm not a man, I wouldn't dream of expecting to crash male.private spaces. Those two things are worlds apart, even if some pretend they are not.
I, and many others, don't want a penis in a space for vulvas.
What would I be wanting in a male toilet?
I did used to put long towels on my head when I was small, with a short hair style, but I never wwnt to the hairdresser with it to demand they cut my hair, which wouldnt have caused any harm to anyone. Nor when trying on, and clattering around in, my mother's high heels did I presume I would be legally eligible to vote, or buy a house, no matter how quickly I wanted to grow up.
They were just facts I had to face, I couldn't be bigger, quicker, or have long hair, or pee like my brothers for that matter, or masturbate like them. All I could do is try, but not cause harm in the process.
I am being genuine, honest and open here, I simply see them all as distinctly different in reality, despite being happy to watch my own children play with high heels, or dress androgynously, play at being the other, opposite, sex.
This is certainly not about creating a straw man or anything else. Unless I am misunderstanding your meaning here.