So much for Southern hospitality. A gay stripper who sometimes dances at Swinging Richards complains that during a recent party in Atlanta, some of the gay male attendees turned into a pack of horned-up ass grabbers once they realized a dancer for pay was in the house. Not surprising, but still a little troubling. What’s sort of interesting about the incident though is the point the stripper, Devon Hunter, makes about how the mood of the room changed once the party-goers learned he dances. Well, I’m not ashamed, so I didn’t avoid the conversations that followed. However, there was a distinct and ...