This city really is special for me. New York City, and more specifically Brooklyn, is where I learned to be a woman. Quite literally. Before coming here, I was a totally different person. You guessed it, I was still a man. A transwoman still in the egg as some say. No more. I am out and proud. My name’s Peggy. There’s a cool story behind this, but it’ll have to wait another time. I am full of stories and surprises. As you’ll discover if you stick around with me. I am 35, of the creative type and rather stubborn too. I work hard and generally reach the goals I set. Transitioning being one.
My next one is to find a man and fall in love. Quite romantic and story bookish of me, I know. So far, I did not stumble upon the right guy. And it’s not because I ain’t looking. I am an amateur photograph and so I like to explore the cty while taking snap shots of the city. From wall mural to scenic panoramas of the river, close ups, and more. It’s a wonderful way of spending my free time. Just like peacefully reading in Brooklyn Bridge Park or even taking a stroll in the Greenwood cemetery. What do you do during yours ? I am genuinely curious. And if you say that you simply stay at home watching series or playing games, I know that we’re not meant to be. I need someone with more initiative and pep.
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