I never thought about it but where can a pretty woman go and enjoy herself without worrying about being picked on by every Dick and Harry, a Gay Club of course. This is the place where a woman can do what she wants and not worry about the flirtation advance she normally would receive from a non-gay club. Of course she might still have the eye of an individual of same sex but that’s usually easier to wave off then us guys with hormones on a dance floor. If by chance she meets a straight guy that she’s interested in such a club the competition for his attention will also be much less then at the standard club. The Pulse appears to be one of these clubs where the victims came from all walks of life not just where we normally would have expected them to come from.