Gay and Straight
I'm out at work. Everyone knows about Carl, and he's an aspect of my life that I'm not gonna be keeping secret.
I find a common problem with straight men that I work with: I'm a gay man and, therefore in their minds, that means that I must want to have sex with them. Trust me, there are only three guys in the entire company (that includes four other branches throughout Central Illinois with 30 people each) that are even remotely attractive to me. Regardless, I've seen it where a certain coworker is at a urinal when I walk into the bathroom to use the sink, and he sees it's me and immediately stops what he's doing and GOES INTO THE STALL -- you know, so he doesn't contract the gay, I assume... -_-
I find a common problem with straight men that I work with: I'm a gay man and, therefore in their minds, that means that I must want to have sex with them. Trust me, there are only three guys in the entire company (that includes four other branches throughout Central Illinois with 30 people each) that are even remotely attractive to me. Regardless, I've seen it where a certain coworker is at a urinal when I walk into the bathroom to use the sink, and he sees it's me and immediately stops what he's doing and GOES INTO THE STALL -- you know, so he doesn't contract the gay, I assume... -_-