I had just finished my chest work out at the gym and BSM asked me for some pics. The light was terrible and I always think pics taken with the cell phone angle don’t do me justice but I wanted to please him so I took them. Then a woman who had been around moments earlier talking to herself started to shout : “Make a movie! Yes, make a movie!!” And she took a glass bottle and threw it at my feet. It didn’t get me but I immediately felt in danger. She continued shouting and she started insulting me: “Fat faggot!! With your big belly!” “You sell cocaine!” It’s funny because when she said “faggot” I felt hurt, even after all these years of acceptance. I guess she didn’t even know I am a fag, she just used the word as an insult. But I felt embarrassed, the same way i used to feel embarrassed when I suspected someone could figure out I was gay when I was at school and highschool. It’s strange how powerful words can be, because of all the things they can hold in, don’t you think?
She then started to take stuff from the rubbish bin and throw it at me. I called the police but by the time they arrived she had left of course.
Jose Nanin
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