nthach wrote:
People think I'm gay - but I actually know gays who automatically know I'm not. And I pass through the gay capital of America on a daily basis - the Castro in San Francisco and I have yet to witness someone advancing on me.
Because I have wandering eyes and am not hairy, I sometimes get mistaken for gay initially by other gay guys, to the point where I get asked.
The guys you are running into in SF might just really be in tune with the vibe of who is and who isn't, and/or are meeting enough other gay guys that they don't have to reach for straws with straight-looking guys. I work in West Hollywood (the SF of L.A.), and while I do get a glance and some very polite/nice behavior from the gay guys there, I have almost never been hit on, except by strangers to the area.
I had some Japanese person (who I caught in my peripheral vision looking at a gay website on his phone) on Muni ask me if he could take a picture of me to show his friends back home - I had to "politely" decline. I was in full NT mode on the train.