One of the greatest things to come out of the 60s is sexuality unleashed. Everybody was getting some. One tension released regularly. Up next: poverty and equal opportunity. Feminists had a lot to do with and we should be happy that they fucked who they wanted to f*ck. Go Judy Gumbo! The Yippie Girl. Here is an article that came in my Inbox today from the aptly named Self magazine. The article is written by the ultra-free, post-political Kate Sloan, who I will endeavor to Zoom with. It's a marvelous piece of...fun. The world of dildos is refreshingly honest. We read about the "rabbit vibrator" for thrills down the hole with Alice (okay, or Alex). The "bullet vibrator" and its magic. We're told to pay heed to hygiene (thanks!). Watch out for "phthalates" which is pronounced like some one blowing up a condom. Bex Caputo advises on achieving those "little deaths." Hey, go eff yourself!
At www.self.com
