Sometimes. Like today I was shopping in a Lane Bryant and there was a nice fellow there shopping with what I assumed what his teenage sister or friend. He appeared to be in his mid to late 30's and was wearing a white wool peacoat, white knit scarf, jeans with boots, and carrying a messenger bag. He appeared a bit effeminate and at first glance I thought he was the girl's mother.
So I wondered, Cross Dresser? Transgender? Gay?
Now I know it's probably not PC to think the last, but that is what crossed my mind. Now I'll always wonder. BTW the coat was gorgeous - I should have asked where he got it, but didn't think of asking til much later.
Jenna