Hats. Boots. Leather. Lesbianism.
It’s long been known that cowbois are frequently secretly fond of each other. (What did you think all them saddles and boots was about?)
Party Dyke’s dustin’ off their boots, oiling up their belt buckle, and invitin’ all you homosexuals to scoot yer boots down to the local honky-tonk to raise a ruckus hotter than hell with the lid off, and maybe leave with a bitta’ lipstick on yer collars.
There’ll be:
Dresscode: Hats, chaps, bolo ties, neckerchiefs, denim, flannel, fringes
Any sort of culturally appropriative costuming, confederate flag apparel, or otherwise disrespectful or discriminatory bullspit will result in you getting hauled out through the saloon doors. Ain't no two ways about it.
Preisinformation:
Entry’s donation-based — why not grease the wheels on yer way in? (5-15 suggested)