One of the best things about today’s WNBA – and, make no mistake, this is all because of the players themselves – is all the acceptance of more masc/butch/stud et al presenting queer female athletes. And not just acceptance, but embrace. Heck, embrace isn’t even enough – in many cases, it’s full-on drooling over. Thinking back to 30 years ago when the league was formed, and they were scared to even admit any lesbians ever touched a basketball. All it took was three decades of non-stop fighting for our rights (and, clearly, our rights are still and always in jeopardy). But, still, it is quite something. Get it, you hot-ass ballers. You earned this.
Olivia Miles
Best suit of the orange carpet. I said what I said.
Breanna Stewart
Schoolboy shoes are working for me.
Kahleah Copper
Normally I don’t love a shiny suit. This is not normally.
Stud Budz
I’ll be honest, I don’t love the Trump ties. But I forgive them because of the Thing 1 & Thing 2 hair.
Paige Bueckers
Are “The Matrix”-era sunglasses back? This is like B-ball Trinity.
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