I would simply like to draw attention to the fact that the obligatory kawaii character representing Tokyo Rainbow Pride is a rainbow flying squirrel with an expression of dot-eyed opiated glee, apparently cruising- pun intended- at an altitude of at least a mile since there are cumulus clouds below, wearing formal Western evening wear from the 19th century but no trousers.
The event itself took place last week and I hope it was fun, but I venture to suggest that a world in which a normal night out clubbing really involved gay, rainbow flying squirrels would surpass by far anything our current, mundane world has to offer. We should all occasionally stop and ask ourselves: is there anything I can do to bring about a world in which a normal night out clubbing involves gay, rainbow flying squirrels?
That is all, carry on.