There's a rainbow painted on a roundabout where I live, and to hear my craft group tell it, this rainbow of the gays was going to kill people. Money should have gone to something useful. (In a shopping filled with art and allowed graffiti.)
Realising how LGBTQ+phobic they were I don't talk to them anymore, and the rainbow roundabout is still there.
The rainbow makes us giggle, it's very out of place and lovely.
(I miss having friends to craft with, but I don't miss socializing with people who think those I love are the worst evil simply for existing. Fuck them.)