Wow, you really never get out of kindergarten. A couple of years ago I fancied a certain guy who owns a bar in my neighborhood.
I told it to a male friend, who said, yeah, too bad he’s gay, I’ve known him since high school, so no use trying, you’re a woman, just give up.
So I just forgot about the whole thing, and never flirted with the bar guy—-
Guess what? I was just introduced to his new fiancee. Because he is very, very straight.
This sounds like we’re all in kindergarten, but we’re all pushing 40…
So what was my “friend” thinking of when he told me the bar guy was gay and unapproachable?!?!