Nah, I've only been to the one in St Louis once. Queers are a bit handsy. Maybe that's what its like to be a chick at a regular bar...I dunno. I completely couldn't give a fuck who someone else wants to fuck...but when I get my junk grabbed and my ass squeezed, I feel like going home and scraping my skin off....but that's me.
I was making a joke about southern Illinois' inabilty to grasp some sort of cultural sensitivity....but damn you Nurta for one upping me
