Queer ως λαϊκή λεσβιακή σκηνή

So maybe I do find her.

Hey, that was years ago. - Now who's lying?

The minute she came zooming back into your life,

you couldn't wait to jump on the back of her motorcycle.

All right, so she's hot, so what?

You know, you two ought to have someone soundproof the boudoir.

You can hear every word.

Christ.

Just wanted to say that I'm sorry for any grief.

Hey, Lita.

I feel like we've been friends for too long.

We don't want you to leave like this.