No, I probably didn't explain myself properly, I'm not talking about their physicality, or their power.
I'm talking about the fragility of the concept by which they live their lives. The fact that it is only sustainable through forced compliance.
When you talk to transactivists online, they are battle hardened, and they put all sorts of crap out of the woodwork, and can bang on and on, and then delete you, or flounce.
Without these armaments, a person publicly embodying the concept of transgenderism and with nowhere to run, will be slain in about four seconds flat.
It's the fragility of the concept, the argument that I was referring to. And I do see it shimmering, hanging over them like a fog.
The copy cat hair, the male stance, the clear delusion, the complete absence of argument, the pre-empting of every response with the hollow 'btw, everybody loves me'.
The fact that it's clearly a fetish wrapped in a mental health issue, does nothing to reassure me, but everything to make me aghast, afresh, over how these people could ever have been listened to.
It really, really should not take a logical, self-confident, committed, educated, articulate and convicted man to shoot it down.