So, just so I’m clear: we’re saying that at some point back in the 1960s/70s, and long before hormone therapy or gender reassignment surgery was either mainstream or effective, the male Brigitte managed to reassign so successfully that none of her teacher colleagues, her friends, her husband, nor her three children, have ever realised she was really a man. A random Frenchwoman was convinced to be a secret surrogate, the entirety of the medical staff involved with this saga have been sworn to silence, and her parents, for reasons known only to themselves, agreed to pretend they actually had a daughter as well as a son. And all of this just in case Brigitte one day went on to marry an Emmanuel Macron, who didn’t even exist at the time she would have reassigned?
What a roller coaster.
As an aside, I think we’ve established where all the jobs to replace the ones AI will make redundant are going to come from: millions of guards patrolling the entrance to the toilets all over the world, demanding to check digital IDs proving we’re women.