These are the kind of girls who bop up and down on the dance floor enthusiastically with their long hair swishing from side to side, making ridiculous attempts to rub their asses against gay men's crotches while grinning "mischievously" from ear to ear. They're not even classifiable as "fag hags." These women were more like sorority girls than they were fagalicious hipsters. Let me clarify a bit: These weren't just any version of the straight girl. It was a run-of-the-mill twinkfest "College Night" at Menjo's, yet at least 1/3 of the attendees were of the female variety. I was surrounded by a sea of women - I almost thought perhaps Maxime and I had made the mistake of coming on ladies not. It's actually a serious question, and one I found myself pondering last night on the dancefloor at Menjo's in Detroit. ![]()
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