Wokest Founding Cross-dressed Fathers!
Mmm... those girls could hook-up an outfit.
Look! Cross-dressers! Big wigs, make-up, silk hosiery, satin poofy pants, tight corsets, flouncy ruffled blouses with lace cuffs and matching handkerchiefs, velvety jackets with fancy strut-worthy trains, and, of course, shiny buckled, clickety, clackety high-heels.
YOU GO GIRLS! WORK THAT WOKE SH1T! DEMOCRACY MEANS EVERYONE, and EVERYONE MIND THEIR OWN HOLES!
WOW! The wokest founding cross-dressing fathers.
Cool.



