Some people are more assertive, for want of a better word. They seem to have the ability to, almost naturally take over and almost dominate any situation.
Like most, I've had times, moments, when I've sadi something or did something and someone stops, looks right at me and asks, 'Are you Gay?' I try not to get involved in that but they persist and such is their hold over the crowd that others within the group, all stop and wait for the answer.
I don't want to go there because I don't want to be a punch bag any more.
So, I stop saying anything. I learn not to comment, not to react, not to feel. I learn how to be male.
Except I'm not male.
I'm me, what ever joke whatever made me had in mind. This mess of a man.
Not a stereotype queer. Not a stereotype ->-bleeped-<-. Not a stereotype woman. Just me.