Alex Yamakazi - Friday, 23 May, 2003 - 12:46:20 - print it raw
Our City is invaded. To my left, to my right, as far as the eye can see, on any pretext possible, fake lesbians. T.A.T.U. on video smash hits has a certain french film charm. I can even buy the girl on girl Levis billboards. She looks like she may actually have kissed a girl for reasons other than impressing boys at a club.
Workward bound yesterday the cover of "The Sydney Magazine" caught my eye. Two ultra glam, made-up model types displaying some serious chemistry. I couldn't wait to get into work and see what pretext they used to justify this eyecatching lesbierotic cover.
A "serious" article on gay sydney. Justification for a serious attempt at grabbing some extra readership with some fashionable safe risqué.
I think this is a sign that lesbians have passed into the region of the seriously passé.
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