"Oy mate, are you gay?"
I was wearing an ancient replica maglia rosa, so my normally very butch and straight appearance might have been slightly skewed.
Not that I'm bothered by this sort of remark. Quite the opposite. Some of my best friends, after all, are... Well, I'm sure you know what I mean. Actually none of my bes friends are.
And if a man is comfortable within himself he can get away with a little pink in his clothing. Well, I suppose it's closer to a salmon or a cerise, maybe a bright fuscia, but you know what I mean.