Stay out of our bars. We don’t want you here.
Oh, you’re curious? You want to understand? You feel marginalized too because you’re (insert identity here) and don’t feel threatened in gay bars? You like the music? You like to dance? You like company? You think we’re cute?
I don’t care. This space is not for you. It is ours. It is our bar complete with cliche electronica, retro dance-floor lighting, and overpriced watered-down drinks. It’s for us, not you.
“But that’s not fair!” Life ain’t fair, sugar-tits. Get used to it. We did and we created a place all our own where we can be ourselves.
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