Sniper had been feeling a little down lately, just kinda bored with himself and such. His outside of work friends, who had noticed this, decided that to cheer him up… Why not go to femboy hooters?

They told Sniper that they were simply going to a restaurant, but not the exact one, and when they got there, Sniper’s eyes were wide as dinner plates. His friends knew he was gay, so going here would be better for him than a normal hooters, but he was still confused.

“C’mon man! It’ll be fun, might distract you from life for a few hours!” His friend Mike said, giving Sniper a playful punch in the shoulder.