Today I went out to Cape Cod to visit the national seashore and one of the oldest cities in the US. As a strolled the town I stopped at the first pub, est 1871, to have a drink. I struck up a conversation with very friendly bar keep when I noticed a picture of a photo on the wall. "Who's the naked guy" I asked. "Tenneesse Williams, he wrote A Street Car Named Desire in an upstairs room here. Then I noticed a few other pictures and my bar keeps over friendlyness when turtle brain realized,GAY BAR. Now a few years ago when I was working in Elko, NV the first bar I walked into had 2 lesbians and a gay indian who tried to get me drunk, now 3000 miles away the first bar I walk into is a gay bar. I finished my drink and backed out the bar to continue walk of the town when it came to me there more gays in this town that Fresco. It was quaint and historic, althought when the Pilgrams came here for religous tolerence I bet the had no idea what was going to happen 300 odd years later. By the way stopped for another drink, gay bar, oh well, free country. I will update with seashore pictures, you know lighthouses and such.
So how funny is it that you are attracted to gay bars?! How have you kept this such a secret!? HAHAHAHA
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