The Gay Haunting of a Gay Frat ~ Bro Biggly
I’m a big guy, especially where it counts. Lately, though, seems like a lot of people in this college town are looking right through me. And now my place is getting a reputation as a so-called haunted house.
Some of the frat guys say I’m a ghost. Not sure I’m ready to hang that label on myself, but…
Anyway, we’ve dreamed up a wild plan to haze this year’s crop of incoming freshmen. Let them spend a night in my big gay haunted house. When I say, “Boo,” it’s guaranteed to turn all those straight frat boys gay.