Whee, suddenly remembering the time I signed up for a training course after school (years before realising I was trans) and after being asked if I had a criminal record, the bitch interviewing me said I looked like I had one.
re: Intrusive memories
@Jo wtaf O_o
and wow, that just brought up memories of a similar thing that happened to young me. (although i have to give to the guy that i quite plausibly looked as if i had a drug problem back then, and he still ended up blindly extending some nontrivial level of trust my way.)
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