Just wondering if that’s happened. If it did, how did it happen and how did you react? —— Recently. I was at a club and there were two patrons sitting together—one was older (I’ll call him O) and one was younger (I’ll call him Y). Y works for O, and they do business travel together. I mostly chatted with O and did a couple of dances, then went back to the bar area. O wanted to take a break, so I asked Y if it was his turn for some fun.
Y: I don’t do dances. Me: Ah yeah, not feeling it tonight?” Y: I don’t like this place. Me: Ah, where do you like? Miami? Tampa? Y: Haven’t liked it anywhere. Me: Have you tried the Hunk-O-Mania? Y: Huh? Me: Ah, nothing. I’m just joking. Y: wait, are you saying I’m gay? I’m not gay 😩😡 O: He’s married to a beautiful girl, he’s not gay. Me: I believe it. Don’t mind me. I’m just being a goof ball. Y: I am NOT gay. 😡 Me turns to O well I’ll leave you be for now. If you guys are still here, I’ll say hi again. O: Sounds great. Please do.
I go out and about for another hour or two or so. And go back. O is sitting alone. I greet him again and there’s brief chat.
Me: where did Y go? O: He’s off getting a dance. Me: Ah, nice. Shall we go too? O: Of course.
I do two songs with O. Head to stage. Return and do five more. Y had gotten dances that whole time or at least most of it. I saw Y glaring at me from the corner of my eye when I hugged O goodnight
I’m almost certain I gay shamed him into being another girl’s easy sale for the night. 😇 I guess that’s some good team player stuff right there. Mwahaha


LMFAO. Never happened to me.
This reminds me of a time when a buddy came to visit and we planned to go to some strip clubs. He brought a friend. When I met the friend my gaydar went off. We all go to Spyce in downtown Portland and after about 10 min and getting hounded by strippers, the friend said he was "sick" and took off back to his hotel room.