And I can vouch for the relative sexual looseness of American society for decades, having grown up in it.
I’m a guy, but I still remember when, as a boy, I was getting eyeglasses, and the eye doctor (who also sold eyeglasses) suggested Playboy frames. No kidding... they came in preteen boys’ sizes.
My mom was NOT aghast... she was for the latest and coolest stuff as long as society seemed to back it. I got the Playboy frames. Nobody, not even the religious congregation where I went, bothered to ask if this was appropriate. Nope, boy, you’re supposed to be the tiger and the girls the meat, they might as well have told me.
What. A. Bunch. Of. Unholy. Hooey. That. Was.
What are Playboy frames? Little rabbit ear Playbo logos sticking up on the corners? Sounds gay to me.