An extreme case of a Martha-Arthur deception was that of Shi Pei Pu, a male Beijing opera singer and spy who had a relationship with a French diplomat for twenty years and even pretended to give birth to his son… all without the diplomat ever suspecting that she was a he.
Did you watch that spy show on Netflix? You know what’s funny when I looked at the photo on the show I knew it was a man and that would be why he was “exposed”. Turned out I was correct.
Maybe it’s a female senses thing.
Asked my siblings female knew and male didn’t.
This is going to be my new favorite pastime.
We straight males are much more rudimentary in our identification of potential mates: if the target meets two of the following three criteria - bumps in roughly the right the places, minimal or no facial fair, doesn’t speak in baritone - then it’s presumed female and we males will attempt to mount it (con permiso, of course).
Not so different then from the West Australian jewel beetles that frenetically copulate with sexy big brown beer bottles until they succumb to dehydration or have their everted willies gnawed off by ants (to be fair to the beetles, most West Ozzie human males have probably also lost their virginity to a stubby of Emu Bitter). In a way the bottles are like silicon booty queens or super-enhanced female anime figures.
Nahh, that guy was probably missing his brain. Pretended to give birth to his son, ok… how did they do the deed without finding out? How can anyone be so stupid to get in the sack and then not find the hole?