It started as pretty much most of club nights start. We all met at Ivan’s, had a few drinks, listened to some Britney, danced, vogued and then took a taxi to a place called ‘Friends’ (yeah, I do realize it sounds like a paradox now). After we arrived and danced to a few songs, we hit the bar and got drinks. Then I got groped for the first time. Someone squeezed my ass, so I turned around with pure contempt in my expression and looked for the perpetrator. I couldn’t really find one, but noticed there’s a group of guys super drunk behind us laughing and giving my bemused looks. By the way, I was wearing the same long loose white satin culottes as in the last post – not that what I wore matters in this situation (or it shouldn’t). So I figured it was them. Then it happened the second time. I did the same thing, but got a bit angrier. After the third time (and this time more than my ass was groped) I turned around furious, asked them who it was and requested they stopped. The fourth grope got me. I remembered all of the hundreds of other unwanted gropes in my life and realized that I don’t want to deal with this shit anymore. I turned around and asked very loudly: ‘Who of you wants to go home?!’ They just laughed in my face. I went to the bouncer, but didn’t expect much. To my surprise, when I told him what happened he responded: ‘Show me which one it was.’ So I took him to the group and I pointed at each of them. The bouncer then started talking to them. The guys got REALLY aggressive. They started shouting and wouldn’t leave, even after the bouncer ordered them to. While the bouncer was talking to one of them, another grabbed me by my shoulders and started shouting at me, his face about 5cm from my face. To what my friends jumped in and protected me. It was a mess and whole lot of shouting. The guy was pretty much repeating that his friend is gay. I’m guessing he meant that if he’s gay, it’s ok to grab my ass (and other things). What BULLSHIT! Seriously. After that it got really messy and the next thing I know Kaa was down on the floor covering her face with her palms. She got punched in the face by one of these guys. On purpose, with a closed fist. We immediately took her outside and called the ambulance and the police. She thought she couldn’t see. She was bleeding.