Once upon a time a guy I knew described his plans for the weekend as “Get together with the boys, dress up like sluts and go to the bar”.
I ran into him that Friday night, and he was wearing very tight satin looking gym shorts and a cropped tee.
Then again, to relate it vaguely to the OP, the opposite sex wasn’t really much of a consideration for him.
I forgot to zip up my fly once. :o
Well, I have a co-worker who frequently comes to work wearing a skin-tight see-through shirt that ends a couple of inches above his pierced navel, tight jeans that come down low enough in the front to show pubic hair, and no underwear (according to what he’s announced to everyone). If that ain’t slutty, I don’t know what is.
He’s a designer, though, so it’s ok.