Summer:

The creepy Gay Bar bathroom

So tonight I went out with my friend Aram to some man on man clubs in
West Hollywood. I was having a good time, when the urge to urinate
struck me. So I went to find the bathroom. There was only one, it was
unisex. But there was an area with just urinals and some stalls. As
this once a semi fancy joint, there was also bathroom attendants.

One of the attendants came over to me and started to talk to me. I
told him I would like to pee, He took me to a big bathroom stall and
came inside with me and shut the door. I just stared at him waiting for
him to leave. He then locked the door behind us and looked at me. I
told him he needed to leave and that this was a private situation, and
I wanted to pee alone. He kept his hand over the lock and asked me if I
was sure. I said yes and reached for the door knob cuz this was
starting to get pretty weird. I was thinking "Fuck. Is this guy gonna
try to rape me in a gay bar bathroom?" He took the hint finally and got
out. I peed and while exiting the bathroom a gay men told me he loved
me, I thanked him and headed back out to my friends. Man that was
fucking weird.

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