I’m guessing that could be a “GenderQueer” riding a Harley.
I have a friend who walked into a bar that was filled with women. Nothing but women. He sidled up to some hot babe at the bar and started chatting with her when someone tapped him on the shoulder- “that’s my girlfriend!!” He said the shoulder-tapper looked something like that Harley rider with the cigar.
For a few years in nearby Ithaca, the bar with the best pool table in the city was a "women's bar" called the "Blue Angel". This was in the early 80's. A good buddy who played blues harp had a sister who was a lesbian and she co-owned the bar. I played blues guitar... He and I played there from time to time -- the only men in the place -- and between playing music we'd play pool on that great table. Polite? They were the most well-mannered bar patrons I've ever met.
There were some good-looking women there, which made the playing pleasant. You just didn't try picking up any women if you were male. You'd be on the other side of the door pretty quick. Polite but firm.
Place closed down at the end of the 80's and became a disco or something. They got rid of that pool table, which made me sad. Unfortunately, nothing like that could exist today. People ain't halfway as polite as they used to be.