He’s at Seneca College, studying business administration. My family and I are like many in the Somali Canadian community, but people don’t believe...Somalis like us exist. Somali males are thought to be socially maladjusted and criminally inclined, while Somali females are taught to be strange, ill at ease in the gender-egalitarian society of today’s Canada, since we’re from a conservative Islamic nation and all. I’m here to break that stereotype once and for all, or at the very least put a dent. She prepared my make-up and told me how sexy I looked, and that I was there for the pleasure of her guests. When they arrived, I nervously greeted Kris and John at the door and invited them to come in and make themselves comfortable. I asked them what they would like to drink and proceeded to the bar to mix drinks for all. As I walked by John he stopped me and slide his hand slowly up my thigh which sent shivers of anticipation through my body. After drinks and a little small talk, things. "More at a loss than ever, he finally dared to speak. "I... um... I'm notsure why I'm here. And for how long. Or even what this place is."She gave him a wry smirk. "Silly boy. She has signed you up for alovely transformation. You've already been taken halfway to being a realsissy by her, which wasn't too difficult because you're that type bynature, and now we're going to finish the job." But... I'm not... I mean, I don't like to..."The woman cocked her head to the side and showed a. At that moment the elevator door opened ending the conversation.Dr. Debra Rich stepped off the elevator to join our group. After a warm hug, "I see you still have not learned to run from the gunfire. According to the news it was a good thing yesterday," she said.There was a small room off to the side of the waiting area where we could talk. The doctors and clergy went to meet with the family of patients. I asked the family to follow me in there and I made the introductions.I explained that I.