some mysteries take time to solve,

I also recall some things in the past that didn't make sense, but after a relational event occurs, I get insight.

In 2010, I was at a vitamin store making a purchase, a tranny attempted to butt in front of me and the clerk pushed its credit card away with a pen. I wouldn't have thought it something, other that it was in a DC suburb.

Then I see a Trannie out front of the FBI building in 2019. So If you see a tranny in a women's bathroom, it might be the last thing you ever see.