Dua lipa gay

Is Dua Lipa bisexual? The year-old singer is currently dating Anwar Hadid, but recently opened up about being an icon for the queer community.

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As recently as , she’s rumored to have been dating rapper Jack Harlow. Although Dua Lipa is an avid supporter of the LGBTQ+ community and has many queer friends, she is still heterosexual. Despite not discussing her sexual orientation, Dua Lipa is a committed supporter of the LGBTQ community. She has supported them over the years on social media and onstage.

In June , the English Albanian native celebrated pride month and commemorated the occasion on her Instagram. Dua Lipa is a year-old pop icon who is definitely not gay, as she has only had romantic relationships with men throughout her adult life and has never been linked otherwise. Dua Lipa speaks with GAY TIMES about her third album Radical Optimism and 'giving the gays what they want'. The campaign was doomed, his spirits were low.

Isaiah is dangly-earring queer, so his obsession checked out, and when someone on Grindr mentioned Dua was playing a show that Saturday, I texted him right away. Isaiah invited his friend from the campaign, Achinthya, to join us. The three of us left our car at Tuttle Park and walked across the bridge, glitter streaked around our eyes.

We waited in line for the metal detectors behind a gay best friend and his knot of women. We climbed up to the terrace. We took one selfie with masks on, then one with them off. We grooved to Caroline Polachek, mesmerized by the strobe lights of her opening act. In the intermission, I took stock of the straight couple next to me.

The man wore tiny rectangular glasses. An accountant by day, I imagined, who could rattle off the stats of not a few baseball players. He looked bored. He occasionally showed his partner, and she responded with interest. They must be here for Dua, I figured. And then five men in their late-twenties, early-thirties filed into the row behind us. Beards, beer bellies. They held their IPAs on widely spread legs, buying each other rounds and tossing them back.

I was afraid. I made a serious effort not to eavesdrop as I chatted with Isaiah and Achinthya, worried that some slur, right-wing rant, or off-color joke would ruin my night. It worked. I tried to parse my fear. Did I think these men had come to a Dua Lipa concert ironically, ready to jeer at her many gay fans and make crude passes at women? Or that they were doing opposition research?

No, I guess not. I found it hard to believe a bunch of former frat bros or present-day incels would waste so much time and money either on a lark or on espionage. I chose not to rope Isaiah or Achynthia into my spiral. I was waist-high in stereotypes, it was unflattering. The stadium went dark. The accountant to my left whistled with two fingers.

I worked up a new theory: Dua Lipa was their sex fantasy, and they were here to oggle her. Achynthia knew exactly what I meant. On her heart-shaped stage, Dua fulminated against booty calls from ex-boyfriends. Her dancers swung transparent umbrellas around, two of them pirouetting on rollerblades.