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I was in a bar in San Francisco once after attending a sexuality workshop when the woman I had just met and was talking to asked what I was doing in her country (in a nice way). In describing the workshop I had attended I used the phrase ‘conscious sexuality’ retreat. I didn’t think too much of the conversation, but a little while into the night, I started signalling an interest in her, and seeing this, she acted surprised I had an attraction for her stating that she thought I was gay. Surprised...