TweetMy girl took me to a GAY Club in DC on sat nite called velvet nite.... i'am well opended minded and it doesn;t bother me but as long as no1 touches me or grabs me anywhere.... it was my first time to a gay club and it felt weird but i didn;t care since i was wt my girl and some friends there..... and everybody had no shirt, my girl was like: baby, take ur shirt off and let's see the compliment and see what happend...i was like no way.... all the dude were fucked up on X and rollin their ass off and at the end i told my girl fuck it..i'am taking my tank off!!!!! man, let me tell ya, i took my tank off and i was walking down the main floor wt my girl and every1 stopped dancing and they were starring like shit.... and i heard some shiat like: ohhh my god, he is so hot.... where has he been?...i would eat him alive.. and so forth.... then a tons of dude came up to my girl and told her: u are so lucky to have him, where is he from and so forth... and she was dying laughing and i was dancing by myself adn that was a fucking mistake... a lil dude comes from behind me and he grabs my waist and was trying to freak me ...and iw as the biggest MF dude over there... and i turned around and i thought he bumped in to me and he was licking his lips wt his tongue and i grabbed teh fuck out of his throat and he was flying like a lil bird across the main floor wt his face down, and i was like: don't ever touch me again and my girl ran toward me and was like he is mine and not gay.... and every1 was like fuck that, we ain;t fucking wt him anymore....
what a sat nite i had