“ … enter: pleasure zone. Tell me I'm pretty, dive in, provide radical softness. [The boyband says] The revolution will be rejected – You know what this is about? This revolution is going to be about love.

[You hear me saying] You are part of the past, I am part of the future. You get ready, I get dressed up to go nowhere in particular. Here I can begin to conceive new futurities based on the crumbling foundation of the limited experience of the heteronormative, contemplaining about the forms the sexed body can inhabit (…).”