Hi all, yesterday night I was at PLAY to celebrate one year of dragging. looking back things have somewhat changed to where I am today. Thanks to you guys Chili still has the strength to carry on.
I do see myself as a transgendered person especially when I do drag, even though its makeup on my face, a wig on my head, and sponge for big boobs. My heart feels of that as a woman. Yes Chili is a woman.
I am a humble person by nature, but an incident at PLAY invoked my anger. I went on the stage to dance and people were happy to see me. I was pleased. Then a guy named Roy saw me and wanted to borrow my scarf. I knew him sometime back so i agreed. After two minutes he just pulled the wig of my head.
I was so pissed at that moment, therefore i gave him a slap. He then became more aggressive and began to try to remove stuffings from my boobs. I pushed him away. Never in my life such a thing happened and he is not drunk. I felt violated as Chili and anger burned within me.
And in conclusion, what I want to say is that, he should have basic respect for me being a woman at that point of time so with that i end of with this song.
