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ight. I apologize. Thank you." I had helpedsomeone out of the closet.I do not understand the concept of"choice" when it comes to sexual orientation.Female sexuality may be more complicated, butwith a male, it seems to me that whatever makeshis penis erect is what he goes after. Where is the"choice?" When I was a young man there wereno "dirty magazines." I remember drooling overthe bra and girdle ads in the magazines. It justhappened. I don't recall having a choice. One ofthe other traits often associated with masculinity,aggressive behavior, was not, however, includedin the makeup of my genes.I always chose to follow my father’sadvice about running away from a fight. Notbecause I think of it as good advice, but becausewhenever faced with a situation that may lead toa fight, I get scared to death. I am without doubta coward, but I did hit someone once. His namewas Neil Budnick, and during the fifth grade hestole my lunch money every day. Then one day,out of the blue, wham, I hit him in the mouthwith a right. Then bam, a left. He stumbled backto the brick wall behind him. Then a straightright headed for his nose, but he jerked his headand my fist went into the wall. Humma-nahumma-na, ooey-ooey that hurt. A classic100