The past couple nights I've gotten dressed up to go inside the store late night to run an errand. Last night the grocery store. Tonight a bite to eat fast food & a drink from the convenience store. I'm not trying to throw my voice or alter anything but my appearance. I had a red girls t shirt w my men's jeans, & ladies sandals. I had bright red lipstick to go w my shirt & blue eye liner. The clerk at the truck stop didn't flinch & after I paid she said "thank you, sir," like she probably does every other dude that checks out in her line. Oh, & I also had size c breast forms tucked into the bra underneath my shirt.
Folks usually like to swoon & post when the clerk calls us ma'am. That probably would have been cool too, but the feeling I got today was pretty cool also. She wasn't fumbling over her words. There was obviously a guy in front of her w red lipstick & tits & she casually, & not condescindingly at all, just says, "Thank you, Sir." At a truck stop no less.