@vanilla_pepsi_head
What happened when you had to break the news about the situation /diaper deception discovery to the troon?
Late but literally nothing. I didn't bother to say because it's anticlimactic enough to ruin a kind of funny tranny story. Nobody on our end was willing to actually call out the diaper fetish, because why the fuck would you if you didn't absolutely have to. We just said that from what we were told his coverage for the program has been inactive since 2017 (or whatever it was) and he'd probably have to have his doctor and regular pharmacy submit the paperwork again if he needed to reapply. He's shit out of luck, basically.
He just pretended to be confused for a second but didn't argue or chimp out or anything. I guess he loitered around the lobby trying to bum diaper money off random people after, until a kindly old gentleman bought him a small package from the outpatient pharmacy. The troon did
reek like piss and was generally making people uncomfortable, I think the old guy was just the first one willing to bite the bullet and part with the $15 hoping the tranny would fucking leave, which he did. A resident doctor did walk by and unload like half a can of Axe all over the area after he left and promptly get chewed out because it's a "scent free environment" lmfao. His response was that nobody was enforcing that rule while the tranny was stinking the place up, so he thought it was okay. He had a point.
Only other troons I've dealt with recently are underaged children being loaded up on Lupron and cross-sex hormones by their affirming and well-meaning but frankly fucking retarded parents. It's not funny, though, not really. All of them had an extensive psych history and were medicated, usually pretty heavily, for years pre-trooning. Most are from lifelong generational welfare families, if it makes a difference. The one that pissed me off the worst was one teenager who pooned out and managed to get prescribed a heroic dose of testosterone and have it covered by welfare insurance. Normally, there is only one limited use code that a doctor can sign off on for the government to cover testosterone, and the criteria (logically enough) is if you are a man with extremely low testosterone below a certain level at baseline. Some retard psychologist signed off on the code because 14 year old girls on Lupron apparently count as low-T males now. It wasn't too long before either a more senior doctor or maybe the health ministry's fraud department nixed that nonsense, thankfully, in a rare display of reason from the health care industry here. The parents weren't willing to pay out of pocket for T and privately admitted they didn't like it anyway because it greatly worsened the child's pre-existing mood and behavior issues...
what the fuck were you expecting??
At this point, if I suddenly became emperor or whatever, I'd probably take an approach that I'd describe as something like "DOGE, except run by Mussolini". All "mental health professionals" get paraded in front of me one by one, and they get 15 minutes to explain what they're working on right now that
might convince me they don't deserve to get the rope fucking immediately.
Betterhelp can still exist, but only on the condition that it will now be run out of a call center in India. I just happen to think that'd be hilarious.