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Many years ago I was a pharmaceutical rep in Manhattan. One of my hospitals sponsored a gay pride walk. I participated. No big deal.
So a year or two later I am walking in Central Park with this girl I was living with. Maybe the hottest girl I ever was with. Well this drugged out guy pulled a knife on me because I guess I walked too close to him. This guy didn't even know what planet he was on so my GF just pulled me away. I wanted to hurt him.
I found 2 cops and reported what happened and pointed out where the guy was. The cops were cracking up laughing at me, asking if I was scared, ect. and said "that isn't exactly the crime of the century" and that I should run off. WTF????
I returned to my apartment and realized I had my Gay Pride Shirt on. The cops were making fun of me for being gay and trying to look like bad asses to snag my GF.
Do the walk. Throw away the T-shirt.
So a year or two later I am walking in Central Park with this girl I was living with. Maybe the hottest girl I ever was with. Well this drugged out guy pulled a knife on me because I guess I walked too close to him. This guy didn't even know what planet he was on so my GF just pulled me away. I wanted to hurt him.
I found 2 cops and reported what happened and pointed out where the guy was. The cops were cracking up laughing at me, asking if I was scared, ect. and said "that isn't exactly the crime of the century" and that I should run off. WTF????
I returned to my apartment and realized I had my Gay Pride Shirt on. The cops were making fun of me for being gay and trying to look like bad asses to snag my GF.
Do the walk. Throw away the T-shirt.
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