I was an alcoholic and was reborn in a person who died of indulgence. The reborn person had two sons, one of whom was a transvestite.
Note: I felt heartbroken when I saw a post about a transvestite committing suicide, regardless of whether it is true or false. I have always liked transvestites. Well, of course, as a layperson, what I like is just the face of transvestite and the sadness around her body that feels very faint but cannot be ignored.
Hence this article.
After seeing it, it's over. You can leave flowers for discussion, but you are not allowed to make bricks.