Ameennnnnnnnn …
You do not have to be a prude to worry about porn. Thanks to the Internet, Americans have been pushed, unwittingly, into a vast social experiment testing whether unfettered access to the most freakish and foul pornography will warp sexual relations for generations to come.
The days of boys sneaking peeks at Playboy on a drugstore magazine rack are long gone. Years ago, the Playboys got wrapped in plastic and stuck behind the counter to keep the glossy images of naked βgirls next doorβ away from childrenβs eyes. How quaint that now seems in a world where the family computer has become a quick portal into a far more raunchy sea of sexual images.
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