(From Kevin's Point-of-View)
It was strange. I was driving down the road, in the opposite direction of the auto shop where I worked, and didn't really notice until I stopped at an apartment complex and parked in the parking lot out front. Why was I driving in the opposite direction of work? I had this weird feeling that I was coming this way to pick someone up. But I didn't know anyone who lived over here.
Still confused, I scratched my head, when suddenly, I noticed two guys that looked like total fags walking out of the apartment building, both of them holding hands. It was disgusting. There was one of those queers at the bar last night. I was super drunk at the time, but I thought that maybe me and my auto shop buddies taught that fag a lesson, but I wasn't sure. It all felt like a dream.
Ugh, look at those two. If I had it my way, I'd drive all of the gays out of town. I looked at the blond-haired one and suddenly, a strange dizzy spell came over me.