I ran across the term today in a discussion of transgender issues, and it just strikes me as an oxymoron along the lines jumbo shrimp.

In my opinion, anybody with ambiguous genitalia would have to be a woman, by default. Simply because a man’s genitalia cannot be ambiguous. It is anything but.

Take mine…

My genitals have always known exactly what they wanted, without doubt, ambiguity or hesitation. Which is why they have a tendency to take charge over other parts of my body that should be running things, like the brain.

Quite possibly this was what W.B Yeats was referring to when he wrote::

The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

It takes balls to write a passage like that.