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So I was at a holiday party chatting with the guy who did the fabulous decor. He was absolutely freakin’ hilarious and we really hit it off…on a plutonic level. Why? Because his rather feminine demeanor screamed to me that this guy was totally gay.
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Anyway, we exchanged cards so that we could keep in touch with regards to doing events together and to also kick back, have drinks and the like. In my mind, I hit the jackpot because he was going to be my stereotypical gay guy friend….my shopping buddy….my drinking partner. I was so excited thinking about all of the possibilities of our new friendship. I was gonna be Tyra and he was going to be my Miss J. [YAY!!!]

Tyra and Miss Jay
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On this one particular evening, I was in a Starbucks downtown catching up on some work and my new buddy called to ask what I was doing. I told him where I was and he let me know that he was in the vicinity. So, we agreed to meet at a restaurant a couple of doors down.

I walked over to the restaurant to meet my friend and he was just as funny as I remembered. We started talking about business, the holidays, and etc. Well, I was getting ready to pop the question [Will you be my shopping partner?], but the conversation somehow turned to relationships and that’s when he dropped a bombshell by stating that he had been previously married to a WOMAN and that he had four children. I sat there in total shock because I could not understand how he mustered up the nerve to not only marry a woman, but to have sex with one repeatedly AND produce FOUR children. [Excuse my ignorance!]

I was preparing to ask him how life had been for him since he’d come out (of the closet), but, before I could complete my sentence, my new buddy cut me off and started to tell me how beautiful he thought I was, how he noticed me at the holiday party, and that he couldn’t wait to see me again. I sat there trying to take it all in because I was all the way confused and that’s when it dawned on me…I was on a F****** date! A F****** DATE! This dude actually like, likes me [yes I said like likes!] [NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! I wasn’t ready! *Kevin Hart voice*] How could a man be so feminine yet straight? No way! This can’t be real! Does he not know that he’s feminine? Girly? A girly man? I was absolutely baffled. I had been bamboozled…hoodwinked….run amuck. I wasn’t going to have my Miss J after all.

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This (so-called) Date Is OVER!

After the “date“, my new buddy kept calling & texting me trying to hook up again, but I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I actually thought he was gay and had no desire to date him. [I just can’t get with a feminine man. That doesn’t seem right at all.] So I did what any immature person would do and I ignored all of him. SMH

Sincerely,

I WAS DUPED!

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