One bit of the trans summer prog that amused me last night was the interview with surgeon, Mr Bellringer. Now there’s dashing, i thought to myself, and…
…where have i come across similar dashingness before? Oh. Yes. Mr Thomas – another of the UK surgeons that specialises in grs. He strikes me as equally dapper, equally charming…and seems to come across just as well in the documentary that we were involved in.
So what is this? Are all gender specialists sent off to The George Clooney finishing school for eminent surgeons before they get to practise? And is it just co-incidence – or are they now slugging it out through the medium of reality TV, in an effort to determine who is Prince Charmingest?
Dunno: though it definitely makes one think.
Sad that Jimmy Saville has just passed away, else he might have fixed it for us to find out. In his absence, it seems but one course of action remains: the anonymous letter to TV savant and generally wise person, Harry Hill, in the hope that he will invite the pair on to his show and settle this question once and for all with his gentlre invitation: “let’s fight!”.
In the intersts of safety, though, i’d sincerely hope scalpels would not be allowed.
jane
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