I was a 13 year old small kid and was called “gay” and bullied but the worst was when I went home and got beat by my dad at dinner time cuz I wasn't what he wanted for a son. I'm 54 now and my dad has died. Yet, I still deal with a stress issue and I am/was never gay or had any feelings of going that way. At times I still get called “gay” or other not so “polite” names and I just shrug it off as they are feeble minded and I go on my way. I am now 6” tall and 195 lbs of muscle which helps since I can just go up to most anyone and easily physically torture them. But I don't have to do such as I accept that there is ignorance in the world and there will be more gays as time goes by. My only comment about there being more gays is that there are/will be more lesbians which I would have liked to date and plunge my Dick into and romp them in bed until they can't do it anymore cuz they are exhausted and sore.