I am the Queen of rusty gaydars!!! I can be so spot at times, I have a cousin I outted to my Mum when he was 12, poor kid didn't know he was gay himself!
Recently however, it's been playing up, my gaydar that is. I use to spot this guy in my regular watering hole...we had made eye contact on numerous occasions but we never spoke. A few months back I was at a reunion for a club I was involved in when I was a kid, and this mystery man appeared with a date. I thought he was so cute, typically I wouldn't give another woman's man a second look but this guy was just my type! We got to know each other and that night it had crossed my mind he was a little feminine, my friends knocked the idea out of my head. As the months went on, I continued to cross paths with this cutie pie and his "GF", I later discovered he was single and she was his FBF! I thought all my birthdays were coming together as he was always so lovely and charming, we would meet in the strangest of places and he was really growing on me. Recently I was out with one of my MBFs and ran into the cutie pie, my world came crashing down as he openly flirted with my very straight MBF. What do they say? The good ones are dead, gay or gone! I need to oil my rusty gaydar!
What's the Powder Room?
- Powder Room Tales...by Amber Black
- These are the deep and meaningful conversations every girl has with her best gal pals...about the guy who just winked at her across the bar, or the last man who broke her heart. These are the conversations we all love being part of and sharing over brunch or a good bottle of pinot or in the powder room of your favourite Saturday night venue...our Powder Room is located at the top of a lofty stair in Kehoe's Bar, Dublin. These conversations are real...names have been changed to protect privacy and avoid shameful blushes (",) I hope you enjoy!!!
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