Went To A Gay Club In Hollywood On Sat
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Demon
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fukking disgusting 
And for the millionth time...stop using the fukking word homophobia, or any of its variations
People like me arent scared of fakkits, we are just sickened and repulsed by the disgusting freaks of nature, and would prefer to not have to be around them or look at them
And for the millionth time...stop using the fukking word homophobia, or any of its variations
People like me arent scared of fakkits, we are just sickened and repulsed by the disgusting freaks of nature, and would prefer to not have to be around them or look at them
nah i couldn't do it breh, I go to regular clubs and girls are touching my hair, pinching my ass and grabbing my cock, now imagine all those chicks are replaced by homos i get separated from my group and dudes are approaching me as i walk across the floor like 
I'd probably get a brawl popping off. The visual image off all the fakkitry going on around me is off putting enough.
I'd probably get a brawl popping off. The visual image off all the fakkitry going on around me is off putting enough.
Shyt kinda reminds me of an experience i had
My homeboy hit me early on in the week one day tellin about his homegirl who goes to an all girl college who was throwin this party at a club called Studio 54. I was in as soon as he said all girls school. This nikka called me every day that week to make sure we was still hittin that party saturday. I got a homegirl who's a dike, i told her about the party and she said "yo im not sure but i think thats a gay party, i'll check and let chu know" but she never got back to me and i aint believe her anyway, i was stuck on this all girls school part. So saturday rolls around, i hear from my boy earlier on in the day but he stopped textin back later and i was goin to str8 to voicemail when i called. I got dressed thinkin he would call while i was gettin ready but he never did. I said fucc it, since i was already dressed imma hit the strip club. I get to the strip joint and i see a sign across the street for Studio 54, i went to this strip club all the time but i had completely forgot that that spot was across the street, i honestly didnt know where the party was. So I realize thats the spot and i'm like fucc it let me see what the party up in there is about. I walk in, regular lookin security dude pats me down, doesnt says shyt to me, i pay the chick to get in, still no one says anything to me. I walk in the spot and the first thing I remember was something that was clearly a dude walking pass me in high heels and a sleeveless blouse wit ruffles down the front. I was like
but i figured hey this is columbia, theres a fucc ton of sissies runnin around here, especially around the HBCU area where i was, this is just a normal regular party that a few gays just happened to show up to. So I'm makin my way to the bar, and i see some bad ass females in the spot so im feelin better, a gang of em was even in str8 lingerie too. I get to the bar, order a drink, and this big beastly dike broad walks up to me and says "you let me ask you a question, you don't get down do you? I told her i didn't know what she was talkin about and she says "your not gay are you? cause my girlfriend wants to holla at chu", my first instinct was to ask where her girl was, but before i could get that out i stopped and said "hold up, is this really a gay party?". As she's lookin at me like 
my dike homegirl who told me it was a gay party walks up from behind her lookin at me like 
. Thats when I notice the big ass rainbow flag they had hangover the bar, so now i'm like 
and my homegirl is like 
. I wanted to leave but she was like "yo you already paid to get in and got a drink, just come post up over here wit me and my girl where the females at", i looked around the whole club and i saw that it was pretty much divided in half, sissies on one side (and it was some scary shyt goin on over there 
) and the other side was full of bad ass females, a bunch of dikes, and 1 or 2 nikkas that looked like they ended up there the same way i did. So i went over to the side wit the chicks and posted up in a corner and just observed. There was some bad ass bytches on that side so i was cool wit that, but every now and then i'd forgot and make the mistake of lookin on the other side, the dark side, and being reminded of where i was at. At one point during the night this "chick" in a short ass dress comes and stands directly in front of me (few feet away) and starts girating her ass hard as hell, but somethin wasnt right about it, i couldn't look cause i just had this feelin that wasnt a woman. The last straw was when i was pretty sure i couldnt smoke weed in there but I lit a J anyway, hit it one good time and security came by wit a flashlight, i stuck the j in my pocket and held the smoke in till they passed me, a few minutes later this sissie (guessin he was the promoter) hops on stage, gets the mic from the dj and says something like "yall mothafuccas aint gone be disrespectin this establishment smokin that shyt in here, i'm tryin to give you a place where you can come and be you" and he went on and on and on. I just said fucc it and left, but i had to walk thru the "dark side" to get out and that was easily the scariest 30 seconds of my life, i left out there and went runnin to the strip club across the street, got a lap dance from 3 betches at the same time tryin to get the images of what i just saw out my head.
Funny part is while i was leavin the gay spot there was this thick ass redbone female leavin out at the same time, i remember she had on some yellow booty shorts and her thighs looked so good i wanted to bite them. I seriously contemplated jumpin down or her but then i asked myself what I look like approachin a girl as we're both leaving a gay party
My homeboy hit me early on in the week one day tellin about his homegirl who goes to an all girl college who was throwin this party at a club called Studio 54. I was in as soon as he said all girls school. This nikka called me every day that week to make sure we was still hittin that party saturday. I got a homegirl who's a dike, i told her about the party and she said "yo im not sure but i think thats a gay party, i'll check and let chu know" but she never got back to me and i aint believe her anyway, i was stuck on this all girls school part. So saturday rolls around, i hear from my boy earlier on in the day but he stopped textin back later and i was goin to str8 to voicemail when i called. I got dressed thinkin he would call while i was gettin ready but he never did. I said fucc it, since i was already dressed imma hit the strip club. I get to the strip joint and i see a sign across the street for Studio 54, i went to this strip club all the time but i had completely forgot that that spot was across the street, i honestly didnt know where the party was. So I realize thats the spot and i'm like fucc it let me see what the party up in there is about. I walk in, regular lookin security dude pats me down, doesnt says shyt to me, i pay the chick to get in, still no one says anything to me. I walk in the spot and the first thing I remember was something that was clearly a dude walking pass me in high heels and a sleeveless blouse wit ruffles down the front. I was like
but i figured hey this is columbia, theres a fucc ton of sissies runnin around here, especially around the HBCU area where i was, this is just a normal regular party that a few gays just happened to show up to. So I'm makin my way to the bar, and i see some bad ass females in the spot so im feelin better, a gang of em was even in str8 lingerie too. I get to the bar, order a drink, and this big beastly dike broad walks up to me and says "you let me ask you a question, you don't get down do you? I told her i didn't know what she was talkin about and she says "your not gay are you? cause my girlfriend wants to holla at chu", my first instinct was to ask where her girl was, but before i could get that out i stopped and said "hold up, is this really a gay party?". As she's lookin at me like my dike homegirl who told me it was a gay party walks up from behind her lookin at me like . Thats when I notice the big ass rainbow flag they had hangover the bar, so now i'm like and my homegirl is like . I wanted to leave but she was like "yo you already paid to get in and got a drink, just come post up over here wit me and my girl where the females at", i looked around the whole club and i saw that it was pretty much divided in half, sissies on one side (and it was some scary shyt goin on over there ) and the other side was full of bad ass females, a bunch of dikes, and 1 or 2 nikkas that looked like they ended up there the same way i did. So i went over to the side wit the chicks and posted up in a corner and just observed. There was some bad ass bytches on that side so i was cool wit that, but every now and then i'd forgot and make the mistake of lookin on the other side, the dark side, and being reminded of where i was at. At one point during the night this "chick" in a short ass dress comes and stands directly in front of me (few feet away) and starts girating her ass hard as hell, but somethin wasnt right about it, i couldn't look cause i just had this feelin that wasnt a woman. The last straw was when i was pretty sure i couldnt smoke weed in there but I lit a J anyway, hit it one good time and security came by wit a flashlight, i stuck the j in my pocket and held the smoke in till they passed me, a few minutes later this sissie (guessin he was the promoter) hops on stage, gets the mic from the dj and says something like "yall mothafuccas aint gone be disrespectin this establishment smokin that shyt in here, i'm tryin to give you a place where you can come and be you" and he went on and on and on. I just said fucc it and left, but i had to walk thru the "dark side" to get out and that was easily the scariest 30 seconds of my life, i left out there and went runnin to the strip club across the street, got a lap dance from 3 betches at the same time tryin to get the images of what i just saw out my head.Funny part is while i was leavin the gay spot there was this thick ass redbone female leavin out at the same time, i remember she had on some yellow booty shorts and her thighs looked so good i wanted to bite them. I seriously contemplated jumpin down or her but then i asked myself what I look like approachin a girl as we're both leaving a gay party
Judging from your av....this wasn't the first time you went. 
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East Is In The House OMG
Backstory:
So a group of us were in Hollywood trying to get into this nightspot called Lure, and a couple of other joints. Once they let us know that either it wasnt happening, or we were going to have to drop mad chip as a collective, we decided to retreat.
Well....we got one cat in the group whom we've all known for years, but recently came out to some of members of the group (not me because I was formerly very homophobic and he didnt know how I'd respond). He suggested we all go to this gay club that he always frequents. He told us there would be single women there, so there was potential. We were all liqued as hell, so we're like "fck it."
Yo....real talk there is a lot of fckery there. Wild mango...Dudes on dudes on dudes. Makin out --- instead of go-go dancers there were stripper niqqas wearin nothin but speedos, dudes holding hands...the whole nine. I had thegrill for the first half n hour, which elicited a "is everything okay?" question more then a few times.
But once I relaxed and puffed a J it wasnt that serious. Only a sexually confused, immature niqqa not in charge of his own feelings gets wildly intimidated by gay people (it is a tough site up close tho, not gunna lie). Most importantly I got a chance to have a convo with my recently outed friend, and it meant a lot to him to have my support, and meant a lot to myself to offer it.
Plus I was able to bag a cute shorty (yes, she was a female!) from a gawddamn gay club (im proud of this). There werent many, but apparently they love it when straight men can enter a gay spot. Overall it was a wild, absurd, fun time and the last step towards getting over my homophobia.
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All Star
Explains a lot breh.
Gunshi
Reboot Coming…
Backstory:
So a group of us were in Hollywood trying to get into this nightspot called Lure, and a couple of other joints. Once they let us know that either it wasnt happening, or we were going to have to drop mad chip as a collective, we decided to retreat.
Well....we got one cat in the group whom we've all known for years, but recently came out to some of members of the group (not me because I was formerly very homophobic and he didnt know how I'd respond). He suggested we all go to this gay club that he always frequents. He told us there would be single women there, so there was potential. We were all liqued as hell, so we're like "fck it."
Yo....real talk there is a lot of fckery there. Wild mango...Dudes on dudes on dudes. Makin out --- instead of go-go dancers there were stripper niqqas wearin nothin but speedos, dudes holding hands...the whole nine. I had the
But once I relaxed and puffed a J it wasnt that serious. Only a sexually confused, immature niqqa not in charge of his own feelings gets wildly intimidated by gay people (it is a tough site up close tho, not gunna lie). Most importantly I got a chance to have a convo with my recently outed friend, and it meant a lot to him to have my support, and meant a lot to myself to offer it.
Plus I was able to bag a cute shorty (yes, she was a female!) from a gawddamn gay club (im proud of this). There werent many, but apparently they love it when straight men can enter a gay spot. Overall it was a wild, absurd, fun time and the last step towards getting over my homophobia.
personally i dont know what the club scene is like in la...but all i can envision is a club packed with man meat and you having to go dikk2dikk or dikk2booty with nikkaz when squeezing thru a tight spot ..... YALL KNOW WHAT IM TALKIN BOUT..... i do it to bytches all the time...so picture having to experience that in a gay club...
Illuminatos
#OVOXO
Now all hismakes sense he does not like women
I was waiting for someone to say this.
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East Is In The House OMG
Backstory:
So a group of us were in Hollywood trying to get into this nightspot called Lure, and a couple of other joints. Once they let us know that either it wasnt happening, or we were going to have to drop mad chip as a collective, we decided to retreat.
Well....we got one cat in the group whom we've all known for years, but recently came out to some of members of the group (not me because I was formerly very homophobic and he didnt know how I'd respond). He suggested we all go to this gay club that he always frequents. He told us there would be single women there, so there was potential. We were all liqued as hell, so we're like "fck it."
Yo....real talk there is a lot of fckery there. Wild mango...Dudes on dudes on dudes. Makin out --- instead of go-go dancers there were stripper niqqas wearin nothin but speedos, dudes holding hands...the whole nine. I had the
But once I relaxed and puffed a J it wasnt that serious. Only a sexually confused, immature niqqa not in charge of his own feelings gets wildly intimidated by gay people (it is a tough site up close tho, not gunna lie). Most importantly I got a chance to have a convo with my recently outed friend, and it meant a lot to him to have my support, and meant a lot to myself to offer it.
Plus I was able to bag a cute shorty (yes, she was a female!) from a gawddamn gay club (im proud of this). There werent many, but apparently they love it when straight men can enter a gay spot. Overall it was a wild, absurd, fun time and the last step towards getting over my homophobia.
You are an enabler of a depraved lifestyle which will only lead to this person's self destruction.
i went to 2 of them. the first one my boy was a bouncer there and my brother and i had to go pick him up. when we got there we had to wait for whatever reason. it was like 2 dudes in there and the rest were women. gay women, but women and most of them were nice looking. we ended up playing pool with some strippers.
the second one my brother was being paid to dj. again mostly women. the strip club was right across the street from this spot and no bs it seemed like all the strippers were gay. they all trickled in and came back and forth all night. i was in heaven.
the second one my brother was being paid to dj. again mostly women. the strip club was right across the street from this spot and no bs it seemed like all the strippers were gay. they all trickled in and came back and forth all night. i was in heaven.
Born2BKing
Veteran
personally i dont know what the club scene is like in la...but all i can envision is a club packed with man meat and you having to go dikk2dikk or dikk2booty with nikkaz when squeezing thru a tight spot ..... YALL KNOW WHAT IM TALKIN BOUT..... i do it to bytches all the time...so picture having to experience that in a gay club...
But they can't hear you though....Yeah, of all places on the Earth a straight male chooses to go to a GAY CLUB.
They will say it takes a "real" straight man to go to gay club :jada:
Why would I want to dine with fags? Their lifestyle is an abomination to the most high God.
