Hands up, I admit it. I am not exactly the butchest of men. But you know what? That’s a good thing. No, it’s an excellent thing, and I’ll tell you why: the girls love it.
What I’m doing is nothing original. Everyone knows a bloke who camps it up as a cheeky strategy to attract a certain type of (usually stunning) girl. What I’ve done is take it to the next level, just to see how robust this mating system actually is – and I can report huge returns...
Contrary to what some homophobic, 19th-century
relics might think, a man doing girlie things doesn’t necessarily make
him
girlie. If Geoff from Rotherham has the confidence to paint Bobbi Brown
gel
eyeliner on the inside of his lower lid, then laugh in a slightly camp
head-tossing fashion, it means one of two things to most girls:
1) “He’s genuinely effeminate. Fair enough. Friend material” (even this
could
mean a long-term rumpy-pumpy win).
2) “Oh my God, Geoff is so comfortable with his masculinity that he
doesn’t
need to display it. He’s just the kind of sex god I’d love to take me to
Pizza Express for a Sloppy Giuseppe.” Getting it now?
OK, so you may not want to take playing camp quite as far as me. When
people
arrive at my website, the No.1 search term that has brought them there
is
not “comedian”, “tour” or “book”. No, it’s: “Is Russell Kane gay?” I
love
it. Keep people guessing, refuse labels, eff the system, I say.
Russell Kane writing in The Sun.
Sadly Russell seems to have confused "being camp" with being a tedious unfunny wanker who wears eyeliner.
Still, cor, what a geezer, eh?
PS Here's your actual top 10 Google search terms for Russell Kane, ie no-one else seems to care if this patronising buffoon is gay or not...
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Tuesday, 26 March 2013
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