Dear Prudence,
Lately, my friends and I notice that our local gay bar has been getting more and more straight women showing up. They’re not coming in for us, they’re coming in because they want a fun night out but without the pestilence of unsolicited attention by straight men. It would be fine if they kept to themselves, but when they come in with friends, they get drunk, and then they get loud, and then they get handsy, and suddenly us gays are the ones dealing with the pestilence of unsolicited attention. The gay bar is the one and only gay safe space in my neighborhood. It’s the only one we have. It’s the only place we can go where we know we can safely flirt with other guys and not end up getting stabbed to death in the alley a couple hours later, like happened to my friend John, or beat with a baseball bat like my friend Chris, or set upon by a truckload of homophobes like happened to my friend Michael. It’s our only safe space, and it’s now being invaded by straight women, and the men pursuing them will surely be soon to follow. What’s your advice for how to deal with them?
—Afraid of Losing My Space