Having recently suffered through a slew of disappointing cinematic experiences, which I will discuss in the next post, I feel it's time to resurrect the ever-reliable pulpy porn paperback covers because nothing satisfies like these do.
At a time when I've become rather bored with explicit pornography, these take us back to a time when sex was fun, art suggested everything but showed very little, and pleasure could be found in reading, not just looking.
A shame that this era has past.
What's replaced it hasn't made for happier humans.
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