![]() Remembered right after my friends introduced me to her gay friend. I had totally forgot that I was wearing my birthday cock shirt. After a bit I take my long-sleeve shirt off because I was hot from the dancing. Which is completely ridiculous, because I hate dancing. We got there, had a beer, and then danced. After studying, we head out for a beer to the local gay club because it was near their house and it was supposedly ‘straight night.’ My friends, one of which was gay, assured me I would be OK. I’m studying with some friends for a grad school class. Mine had a picture of a rooster on the very lower front and over the chest area it said ‘It’s my birthday, touch my cock.’ Flash-forward about a year. For party they made everyone rooster shirts. ![]() Shortly after my friends threw a surprise birthday party for me. “I seriously doubt anyone will really believe this, but this is my true gay experience as a straight man…back story, purchased my first house which had very terrible rooster wallpaper. I wore an ‘It’s my birthday, touch my cock’ T-shirt at a gay bar.
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