Katie Price Encourages a Dick Removal - UK Pays $16,000 AND...

Sad news today about the death of Lynsey DePaul. When I saw her photo as a "trending" topic, I figured the only reason would be...that she died. She was a real lady.

Chelsea Attonley is NOT.

What do you expect from some fag who was encouraged to get boob-pumped and cock-sliced by...KATIE PRICE?

Chelsea cost the British public $16,000.

And now? "SHE" wants the British public to pay EVEN MORE to turn "HER" back. Deflate the tits. Find some ridiculous fake penis. What a moron.

Don't they do psychological testing before a sex change? Especially one being paid for by tax money?

Chelsea was obviously just a vain, obnoxious queer who wanted to be in full drag at all times.

It's possibly...possibly worth the government's money to indulge in some ugly guy who just wants to become an ugly woman...who is as sincerely emotionally screwed up as anyone with paranoia, delusions, depression or other mental problems. But some idiot who just wants to be in full time drag? That's like someone who wants a nose job. It's elective cosmetic surgery. Pay for it yourself.

Aside from ethnic minorities known to wield knives (Blacks or Muslims or both), GAYS have become the most indulged and pampered bunch of self-entitled assholes on the planet. They almost think they have a superiority over everyone else. GAYS are so creative, so smart, so "au courant" about fashion and film. So they prance around loudly demanding to be able to get married (as opposed to civil union, which would be enough for legal matters involving a partner).

They act like being able to wear drag, or suck a cock, is the prime issue in the world, not climate change, pollution, the economy, or psycho bastard immigration and endless war. No, no, march for the right to dress like the opposite sex. And demand, DEMAND, that the government take money that could go to feeding the poor...and give it to some smug, self-involved narcissistic queen like Chelsea Attonley.

Chelsea was happy to ponce around in fake boobs and garish make-up and pretend to be the new Princess Diana. "Look at me, look at ME," shrieked Chelsea, ignoring some old pensioner buying yesterday's bread because the government check wasn't enough for more. Now? "Oh, I've changed my mind. That's just like a woman to change her mind, no?"

Sex change operations are serious and expensive...fags think it's like picking out shoes at the ladies shoe store..."oh, I'll return it tomorrow if it's uncomfy when I walk in them. Maybe I'll exchange it after I wear it to a party and everyone's seen it. I'm entitled to use a store as a revolving wardrobe. I'll just make a scene if I'm denied. I'll rave and shout and make a spectacle of myself till I get my way..."

Research the matter. Understand that a big percentage of sex changes didn't find themselves any happier. And don't get back all the tax money you put into the pot...just because you want a slit of a toaster opening where your salami once hung.