Sign in! And I'm sick of this shit. Women go on and on, complain and complain, about men staring at their tits all the time, or being dirty slobs, or being insensitive, or treating them like nothing more than a piece of meat. Yet low and behold, a guy will come along who: - hold doors for women and looks them in the eye while talking - is well dressed, talks about fashion and style with women, over sports and bullshit - is generally courteous and treats the new women they meet with respect and like a fellow human being ...And all the sudden we're gay? I've been asked at least three times now, by new female friends, if I was gay. What the fuck?! Looks like they've dated some sorry motherfuckers if a guy with better taste and courtesy is automatically deemed gay to them. Wake up and smell the meterosexual cologne, bitches! Next one who asks me if I'm gay is gonna get punched in the face, just so I can prove to them that I'm still a man who hits when he drinks.