

So I'm shopping at Wal-Mart with my sistah-girl friend and her 4 year-old daughter tonight. There is another impending winter storm to hit our area sometime tomorrow into Monday and I needed to get some supplies to be ready. While browsing through the aisles I saw a young man, perhaps in his early to mid twenties talking to some coworkers. I looked over at him and he looked over at me. As our eyes locked on to each other for a few moments, a small smile spread across his face as a glimmer of recognition came we share the bonds gay of brotherhood. He was a cute little white boy too. I nodded and kept on shopping, satisfied that my gaydar is working to normal capacity. Thank you Gaydar, LOL.
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