*What next? Maybe the dads can organise a bunch of scantily clad female erotic dancers to perform in front of the kids?
I'm sure all the mums who thought this was a great idea would approve*
And of course Twitter is now full of gotchas triumphantly crowing about how this is no different to cheerleaders, while posting clips of fully-dressed cheerleaders doing their usual dance things at football games in massive arenas. Not a gimp mask in sight. How very vanilla.
Some years ago I happened to have to walk past a well-known London exhibition centre (no pun intended, but it’s apt) during what turned out to be some sort of drag festival/event. At 10 am there were fully-fetish-clad men stalking around outside the venue on 8” heels, being oohed and aahed approvingly by the virtually all-female clientele queuing to get in. Overwhelmingly young - probably 20s/30s - and a significant number with babies and toddlers in pushchairs. I was genuinely shaken and quite disturbed by the avid reaction of the audience, the eagerness to take photos, the excitement. And the make-up and costumes of the men in drag, which to me more than verged on the grotesque. As an adult, I was disturbed. If I’d been a child, I think I’d have been more than that.
I've never liked drag anyway but that moment really crystallised it for me. But how tame that all seems now, eh?
Why are some women so keen to collude in this?