When my friend Brett told me we were going out for beers I assumed we'd go to the usual sports bar. But tonight I find myself at the local goth club, being pressured into hitting on the butchest lesbian at the bar. After an awkward encounter, I find myself questioning everything about my life. But definitely not my gender, yeah it's not like I want to be anything other than a guy. Right?! (Spin-off of My Roommate Turned Me Into a Paogchamp)
CW (Toxic Masculinity, Homophobia)