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But the Emperor Has No Clothes (Comes Naturally #123)

 

It seems there are only two positions you can have about pedophiles these days: Either you’re for them or you’re against them. Either you think they’re the most widespread and imminent threat to our children, to basic decency, and to a stable and sane society, or you are an apologist who wants to help […]

The Myth of the High School Slut (Comes Naturally #122)

 

“The archetype of the slut had already taken root in my mind by the time I arrived in high school. I was only waiting for a manifestation of something I had always intuitively known about. I knew Anna Wanna was there before she arrived.” — Emily White

 

She is the high school slut, […]

Foot Worship (Comes Naturally #121)

 

One fine spring day in 1997, Hank Wolny — like thousands of other sightseers — found himself strolling along legendary, star-studded Hollywood Boulevard, not far from the corner of Hollywood and Vine. Heading west from Frederick’s of Hollywood, Hank noticed a store that was exclusively devoted to selling fetish footwear. A block further along, […]

First Time (Comes Naturally #120)

 

It’s Spring Break of my freshman year in college. I am 17. Joy and I are in my room at my parents’ new apartment in New York — eleven stories up, with a glorious view past Gracie Mansion, Carl Shurz Park, and the East River — out over the vast expanse of Queens. The […]

Taking It All Off (Comes Naturally #119)

Strip City: A Stripper’s Farewell Journey Across America by Lily Burana. Hyperion (Talk Miramax Books), 2001, 329 pp., $23.95.

 

“Take it off. Take it all off.” — early commercial for Noxzema shaving cream

“The moment of truth. I roll over onto my side and straighten my legs, sending the […]