I contemplated even asking for advice, because my mind is already somewhat made up, but some other opinions would be greatly appreciated.
I live above a gay bar in the East Bay, and a couple times out of the month, a group of friends will go down to drink, dance, and have a good time. Mostly straight friends, but there's a couple gay guys that come along sometimes. I know the bartenders, and the manager, and am cool with all of them. They all know my situation, and could give a deuce.
About 6 months ago, I was down there with a group, and hit the smokers room by myself. I've been hit on before by gay men, and a simple "not what you're looking for" usually works. So this random, belligerently drunk guy, about 50 wobbles over to me and starts telling me how cute I am. I tell him straight up, I'm trans, I don't even know why, but I just wanted him to get lost. This guy is a bar-rat, and is down there, everyday. He replies "I'm always attracted to guys like you, but you are never me". That was it.
Well about a month ago I'm down there with my step brother, his gf, and my friend. We're hanging out, minding out own business, and the rat comes in and is trying to talk to all of us. We ignore him, and out of no where he says "Wow..you have the deepest voice for a girl". My brothers gf looked at me weird, and looks at him, and asks me wtf his problem is. I held my breath, and was gonna let it go. 5 minutes later, he tries talking to me, and I look him dead in the eyes and say "Look, quit talking to me...and don't EVER disrespect me like that again". He apologizes drunkenly, and insists he didn't mean to disrespect me, ok fine, it's over.
Friday night, I'm down there with my brother playing pool. My brothers about 6'2 250, bald head, tatted up, not exactly approachable looking, even though he's a great guy. Well this bar-rat walks in, and starts talking loud enough so I can hear him about how "that girl doesn't like me much" eyeing at me. My brother was in the bathroom, and the minute he walked back in and back over to where I was, the rat left quick. My brother asked what the guys problem was, and I told him the story...he was ready to take him outside and slap him around a little. But we let it go.
Ok - so lastnight, I'm down there with about 8 people. Most of them, close friends, who know about me, and a few that didn't know. There's 2 girls sitting at the bar checking out me and my friend, who's a straight guy. The rat walks in, starts talking to the girls, looking at us, then talking to them again. My friend has seen the guy before so knows he's a toolbox. Then the fool walks over to us, puts his hand on my friends leg, and says "Those girls want to know if you're gay?" My friend tells him to get his f'ing hand off his leg, and that he's straight. The rat walks back over to the girl, and as I was walking by, heard him say "That's a girl". LMFAO I about lost it. The chicks are looking at him like he's crazy, and a couple of my friends look at me with wide eyes. I walked over to the girls, introduced myself, and asked what he was saying. They were all sorts of confused, and somewhat frightened at first, saying it was there first time down there, and they were wondering if me and my buddy were gay or not. The one girl says "I could tell you were straight, but we were curious about your friend", whatever, they thought we were cute I guess. She insists the guy didn't say anything about me, probably because he was standing close by. I yell out his name, he turns around and I said "How many times do I have to f'ing tell you dude?!" he turns around, ignores me. By this time the bar had closed, and we all went outside. The girls hung out for a while, and told me he kept telling them that I was a girl and bla bla bla.
My logical side, tells me violence isn't the answer, but it's taking everything I have not to completely rip this guy apart. He KNOWS my situation, and for whatever reason, keeps on harassing me, and everyone I come into the bar with. I'm pretty close with one of the bartenders, and was thinking about asking him to talk to him, and tell him to leave me alone. But I know he'll tell me if he keeps on harassing me, I have the ok to kick his ass.
He's a grown ass man, as am I, and for whatever reason wants to play high school gossip club, and put my business out there to people who don't even ->-bleeped-<-ing know me! HE DOESN'T EVEN ->-bleeped-<-ING KNOW ME. It's pissing me off, that THIS is pissing me off, because the guys obviously a complete douchebag.
We like going down there, and have a great time most of the time, but lately this guys constantly talking ->-bleeped-<-. And me TALKING to him obviously isn't getting any points across. Any ideas?
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