I lived in a great apt at 3rd and arch in Philly for a few years. They had a parking lot adjacent to the friends meeting house where i kept my 1980 MGB. Down the street toward market on 3rd was a lesbian bar. No big deal it’s philly. One night coming home from my GF in south philly i drove up 3rd to my apt and the street was filled with gals fighting. Here i am sitting in my MG working my way slowly up the street thru the fight with the top down hoping they don’t go for the only guy around.
I used to frequent a lesbian bar at Mission Beach (San Diego), by the roller coaster.
I’m sitting here laughing because my mind just made a picture of the whole thing you just described!