Ugh....
Sorry bro... I got way too much testosterone to think like that...
I was partying in Paris, on Rue Saint-Denis at the Cafe Oz. An Australian bar of some repute. A good friend of mine from Commando Marine Bertrand was dating some chick that worked behind the bar, so we had after hours access, smoking hash inside the bar as clients were filing out after last call; that type of thing... And I was jamming to some tune on the dance floor area, and somebody grabbed me from behind and I turned, and it was some short chick with some piercings in her face... She grabs me by the arm and says "you're coming with me", and I looked at her and I said, "yeah". We left the Oz, and we went to some underground club somewhere, open way after hours. And in this club, they had these naked guys dancing on top of these oil drums. All of these guys were hung like horses... And I'm looking around like, "what am I doing here?" Got myself a drink and came back to the dance floor, and my little girl was on the dance floor, tonguing some other girl... I was like, "oh yeah, I'm in the right spot, for sure..."
Closest I have ever come to being in a gay club....
Not that interested in the money...
my brother from the gym says very well that nothing like that happens, but now that you told me I'm going to open my eyes ! I've never been to a gay club in my life and I don't know how things are there! Did you at least fuck the girl who took you to this hell of a place?
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