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"You can have your fucking cup of tea," he said. "I have something I need to tell you." "Oh, hi, Steve. You don't have to worry about me. Just give me a minute muslims marriage and I'll answer your questions." "Sure thing," he said, and went to the bathroom to get dressed. I waited and watched him come back, and then he looked at me and said, "Ok, this is kind of a weird thing to do, but I'm not a woman." "Why?" I asked. "I think about how hard it is for me to relate to a woman because I'm a woman." "Are you serious?" I asked. "No, I'm not, Steve," he said.