Well it ain't just men that act creepy. Women do it to. And they like to take advantage of the the fact they're women to be creeps.
I'm at a gay bar (I don't even like the club scene). Waiting for a friend to show. All of a sudden these two girls approach me and ask me if I'm alone, I say no and I'm waiting for a friend. I don't feel like conversation much but these girls are being super energetic and insist on talking. They ask me all the typical questions "do you come here often" "do you like the place" "you have a girlfriend" at that one I'm just thinking 'seriously? Your asking a guy at a gay bar if he has a girlfriend?' Well I say no and I'm gay still not trying to encourage the conversation. Then the girls start getting REALLY touchy and flirty. They try to mess with me to see 'how gay I am'. And I'm kindly asking them to stop but they think they're getting a rise out of me so they keep rubbing up on me touching my thighs, pressing they're boods up on my back, saying rude things like "you like that gay boy?" "Much better than a sweaty old man hu?"
At this point I'm getting pissed and I shout at them rather aggressively to leave me the fuck alone. They laugh like hyenas. To them they think this is all fun in games. But what if the roll was reversed? What if it were a couple strange men rubbing up to a woman, grabbing her breasts against her will and touching her all over? What would she do? Exactly what I did...
The girl in front of me rubbing at my crotch, I grab her by the arm and throw her to the ground. The girl pressing her titts on my back I shove off and she falls over as well. Reasonable right? That's what anyone would do in a case of sexual harassment. But when the girls hit the floor they start screaming like I was Jason fucking Voorhees and act like I'm trying to kill them. I try to explain to the manager that they were harassing me and touching me inappropriately after a yelled at them to stop but then the girls all teary eyed and helpless accuse me of manipulating them into letting me grab they're boobs. They said I was faking being gay. I'm not flamboyant at all and I go to the gym four days a week and I dress normally so I guess you would have a hard time believing I was gay but come on! Why the hell would I be at a fucking gay bar? Well anyway the manager sided with the little bitches and now I'm banned from that bar forever. On the plus side when I got kicked out I saw my friend arrive so I walk up and right hook him in the face. Later I texted him that I'm never going to any gay bars with him ever again.
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