I've been a bit reluctant to join this conversation until now, and truth be known, I'm only doing so because my inhibitions are temporarily lowered.
So, this will be a ramble.
Reading through this thread, there's a bit to unpack. Men getting implants? How absurd! My wife sometimes complains about her boobs and jokingly says she'll get them chopped off. "I'll have them!" I normally reply. "You're welcome to them!" she will say.
We're all unique even if we have things in common. I absolutely love being me, knowing that I am just a tiny piece of cotton of my own unique color and texture, which makes up the rich tapestry of life. We're all passengers on the same spaceship. Alpha males, girly men, tomboys, ladies as opposed to women, gay, straight, either, neither...and then there is the gender continuum (thanks 42C) with dozens of variations. For the record, I think that the two quotes from another forum that were cited at the top of this thread are not diametrically opposed, but complimentary! I agree with both of them! Commenting on those two quotes from that other forum - the first correctly bemoans the fact that the world typically sees men with breasts as not manly, also due to the fact that rampant E compels such men to display feminine traits. The second correctly points out that the situation is not binary.
Maybe I'm uniquerer...
I've thought of implants in a jocular fashion, but I have no issue with me just being me. I've thought of taking E to satisfy my inner woman, but lack the balls to do so...but I have balls that still dominate me. I would LOVE to wake up one morning with a woman's body, but that's just fantasy.
The best way I can describe myself, in the absence of professional diagnosis, is male, gender non-conforming, and loving it. On another forum I describe myself as bi-gender. At my core, I am male, but my veneers of inner woman around that core have a huge influence, and my thin outer layer of maleness (despite some feminine influence) enable me to not be misgendered in real life. I have a deep voice and don't seek a feminine name. I will remain male but carry a limp wrist, aggressively drive my relic muscle car, ogle fashion catalogs, chop wood, love the feeling of stockings, act boorishly at a football game, wear matching panties and bras, go out drinking with the boys, squat to piss.
Re-adressing those two quotes - I'm now leaning more to aligning myself with the second. From the first, " Manly-manly alpha male men do not want boobs." Yeah, but they want pecs!