The cringeworthy quotient of their madcap
appearance reflects their ungainly morbidly
defaulted excess as a form of exalted public
entertainment, flouting all the civility
of the social contract in a clownish act of
freedom to be as you will, the stuff of most
peoples' nightmares. Garishly garbed or
entirely unclothed they strut and shout their
liberation from civil society's unspoken
rules of engagement in the social sphere
where respect for the social weal has been
transformed to a ribald procession of form
and colour, gratuitous pantomimes of sex
untamed and set loose from the boudoirs of
the nation. But these revellers are held to be
exceptional of a class and kind now wholly
venerated through the colourful prism of
LGBTQ-2 entitlements. Taunting detractors
embracing cheering supporters they display
themselves as the degenerate, raffish spawn of
a shadowy demi monde. Appealing to the child
who knows no boundaries of decency they pose
and project themselves as a future of demented
lost souls whom reason has abandoned as they
disport gleefully while police in attendance
smile and wave them on, society's finest.
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