We haven’t been formally introduced yet. My name is Femme, you may have noticed that I have been staring at you from across the room. No, you don’t have anything in your teeth and your fly isn’t down…yet. I have a weakness for your kind, the strong masculine woman who keeps her hair short and her finger nails even shorter. You swagger with such cockiness and confidence that my knees become weak and walking in heels becomes a hazard. Butch woman are my kryptonite.
However, not all of your breed is as well dressed and mannered as you. And that is where I come in, as a card carrying butch-loving femme I can be your gay Cosmo magazine. Open the pages and I will tell you all you need to know to make the femmes swoon. Take my hand and a risk, you know you want to.