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LARRY FLINT IS AN IDIOT !
Hustler, October 1998, $6.99. Slick, full color magazine, many pages.
Features the best cover of Hustler I’ve ever seen! Plus a stunning ad
on page 44, titled “Family Fuck Fest.” Web: http://www.hustler.com
Review: Today I was riding the bus. A well-dressed man got on
and sat down next to me. I must say, I envied his expensive clothes.
So I asked him how he managed to have so much money.
“Young man, you must become an expert,” he told me. He got off
at the next stop. (I hope it wasn’t because I didn’t have any underarm
deodorant on. It’s so expensive these days.)
Anyway, I thought long and hard about this man’s advice. What
could I be an expert on? Finally, it hit me. I can be an expert on
porn!
Here we have the new Hustler, and guess what? Once again,
Larry Flint is being an idiot. He has an article in this issue titled,
“Utah’s Jailbait Sex Cult.” In this article we meet a girl who’s 14.
She chooses to have sex with a man. The article contains words like
“pervert” and “reprobate”. This is standard practise for Larry Flint,
and I am really getting sick of it.
The 14-year-old girl is described in the article as having
“breasts that could touch a man from across the room.” (pg. 64.) In
two American states, Hawaii and Pennsylvania, the age of consent is 14.
In Canada, the age of consent is 14. So it is ridiculous for Larry
Flint to use words like “pervert” and “reprobate” for activity that is,
in fact, lawful in some jurisdictions.
It is widely felt that Thomas Jefferson had sex with
14-year-old Sally Hemmings. Is Thomas Jefferson a “pervert” and
“reprobate”? Is Larry Flint prepared to say that he himself is moral,
while Thomas Jefferson isn’t?
One must also remember that, in the previous century, the age
of consent was 10. Was America in the previous century a nation of
“perverts” and “reprobates”?
Pound for pound, I feel that Hustler is the magazine that is
most relevant to today’s male. This is because it consistently has the
best articles and cartoons. However, I am getting really tired of guys
who get along well with young girls being labelled “perverts” by
Hustler. It is idiotic for Larry Flint to label such men “perverts”,
while at the same time profiting from a magazine like Barely Legal.
Consider, if you will, the cover of the magazine “Girls of
Barely Legal Volume 6.” It contains the following headlines:
“Baby wants an all-night sucker -- will you pop it in my
mouth?”
“Missy is a sassy brat -- betcha can’t make me choke on it.”
and
“10 Spanking-Fresh Novices Need Your Firm Hand.”
Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m not condemning those headlines,
or the magazine Barely Legal. I think they’re great. But it is
somewhat disingenuous to publish Barely Legal on the one hand, and then
go around condemning “perverts” who like ‘underage’ girls.
My position, which is the position of FUCK DECENCY, is clear
and simple: Any consensual relationship between two people is fine.
Whether they have sex or not, or whatever they choose to do together, is
entirely up to them.
If some sort of “age” is needed, then let that age be the age
of the Founders of this nation, which was age 10. An age that was good
enough for the people who wrote our Constitution is good enough for me.
This does not mean, however, that a guy who had a girlfriend
younger than 10 would be condemned by me.
Now you might be thinking, “Holy joe is in favor of sex with
children.” Not at all. I assume there is a point at which a girl is
“too young” to have sex, because she would be physically harmed by it.
I am not in favor of harming anyone. What I am in favor of is for
people to be able to love and care for each other. I’m in favor of
people being able to meet and associate with each other. If sex is
involved, fine. If it isn’t, that’s fine too.
It is time for Hustler to take a positive attitude toward
loving relationships between people. Hustler’s fixation on the
chronological age of people is ridiculous. Nobody can keep the earth
from going around the sun. Each time it does, another year is added to
a person’s life. We are all alive right now, and, in another century,
we will all be dead. Let’s enjoy each other while we’re here.
In order to help Larry Flint, I am purchasing the following
magazine for him:
Uncommon Desires Newsletter, Number 26, $5.00. Price includes postage.
Digest-sized, slick cover, 20 pages. Alessandra’s Smile, P.O. Box 2377,
New York, NY 10185-2377. Phone: 1-212-505-6985; Web:
http://www.AlessandraSmile.com
Review: Thank God for this publication! It is the only
magazine of its kind. It carries many excellent, sane articles on
relationships between people of different chronological ages. Here you
can read about men and girls without hearing words like “pervert” and
“reprobate.”
Uncommon Desires Newsletter (UDN) carries all the latest news
about laws and legal cases affecting man/girl relationships. It makes
for very depressing reading. But the articles are extremely well
researched. If you need evidence that America has become a police
state, this is the magazine to buy. Read this magazine and you will be
shocked at how much arbitrary power “our” government has.
In addition to legal news, there are photographs. The photos
are of beautiful young girls, clothed and unclothed. If you’re afraid
that UDN is some sort of police sting, it isn’t. As UDN writes in its
indicia,
“None of the images contained herein is... unlawful under
federal law. Each image has been reviewed and approved by several
attorneys and is reproduced as an example of lawful images on what is,
for many people, an extremely confusing subject.” (page 20).
In addition, there are stories in UDN. One author writes about
his relationship, at 18, with a girl of 15. (Whether this story is
fiction, or not, is left up to the determination of the reader.)
“We would ride, stop for a drink and rest. She would get silly
and I would spank her bottom. We would then hold each other for awhile
then ride home.
“...This continued for several weeks. One Spring afternoon,
she came over to the cabin and begin the routine teasing, etc. I can’t
remember the details; but what I do recall is that a small thin piece of
wood appeared in my hands and I applied it to her panties. Where did
the ‘paddle’ come from? I don’t recall. Did she bring it? Why did I
take her jeans down? I only remember the sight of her cute bottom over
my legs as I sat on the bed giving her a red bottom.” (page 19).
Legal news, beautiful girls, and spanked bottoms! Hopefully
Larry Flint will be helped by this publication, and not use words like
“pervert” and “reprobate” anymore when speaking of man/girl
relationships. Larry: quit fucking the Barely Legal girls and read
this magazine, okay?
Andrew Roller Presents
FUCK DECENCY
NAKED girls and more at:
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Issue No. 387
Naughty Naked Dreamgirls in
Passion’s Playpen
Chapter Five
“Well, I have something planned that will take your mind
completely off your work,” Marie smiled. She turned to the next guest,
sipping her drink. A man, named Jim. Kate had just met him. He was
young and athletic, mid-20’s. He had the appearance of someone who was
trying to look calm but wasn’t. His pants had a bulge in them that
refused to go down. “Hi. What’s your name?” Marie asked.
“Jim,” the young man answered. The other guests began chatting
among themselves again. Marie sat down next to the young man and,
sipping her drink again, calmly patted his groin with her hand.
“We’ll put that to good use, don’t worry,” Marie whispered.
“What?” the man asked.
Kate smiled at Cindy. They both liked Jim.
“He’s mine,” Cindy said to Kate.
“You’re pregnant. You have your baby to think of,” Kate said.
“DON’T tell him I’m pregnant!” Cindy scolded.
“Alright,” Kate smiled. She took a sip from her cocktail and
waited.
A few minutes passed. Marie met everyone and chatted with them
and new friendships deepened. Everyone tried to learn everyone else’s
name. Not that it would necessarily matter, Kate realized, but it did
make her, at least, feel a little more comfortable.
“Well, tonight we’re going to do some serious partying,” Marie
said, raising her voice to get everyone’s attention. “It seems you all
know what’s involved. The safe word is ‘AOL.’ If anyone says that, you
must stop what you’re doing. Like, you know, you must censor
yourself.” Everyone laughed. “Be careful of Cindy. She’s pregnant.”
“I am not!” Cindy yelped. She looked surprised. She held a
drink in her hand and her dress, cut high on her chest but with very
thin strings holding it up, looked less than proper for maternity wear.
“Dear, I know you didn’t get an abortion. She’s five weeks
pregnant. So be careful, everyone,” Marie said. Cindy blushed. She
shifted on the sofa. Her dress had hardly any sides to it at all. It
bared her back right down to her tailbone. Kate could see the cones of
her breasts, for nothing covered them from the side, and she knew
everyone else could too. Cindy was most enticing, and she didn’t want
anyone’s concerns for her safety spoiling her chances of getting a good
hard fuck in her cunt.
Kate twiddled her fingers. She tried to look modest. She wore
her shortest miniskirt. It barely tucked under her ass and she had to
keep her thighs together lest everyone see right up between her legs to
her snatch. Kate wore a high-collared blouse but no bra. Her breasts
loomed in her blouse, her nipples intriguingly half-visible through the
semi-opaque fabric. They had risen as soon as she’d entered the room
and they made little bell-push tents in her blouse.
Lynette, who was about Marie’s age, wore a bib-suit, as Kate
had mentally named it. It hugged her breasts, leaving her back bare,
except for a crosspiece that ran round her back like a bra would. It
hung down her front to where her legs joined, stopping a little short of
the juncture. It was denim colored, and she wore a denim skirt beneath
it. She had black fishnet stockings on, and little black fishnet
fingerless mittens on her hands. She wore granny boots on her feet.
Besides Lynette, there was one other woman. She was 19 and she
didn’t go to college, she’d told Kate. She was a secretary. She had
shoulder-length brown hair and it was neatly bobbed, 20’s style. She
wore a simple string of pearls around her neck. She had on a vest and
with no blouse. A dress began at her waist and hung to just above her
knees. But it was black leather, and it was slit in front and in back,
almost up to her crotch. Whenever she moved Kate caught a glimpse of
white panties. They matched her pearls, at least. Her name was Nancy.
HOMER NODS !
by holy joe
“There is nothing more beautiful in this whole world than a
little girl in menarche,” a man said to me yesterday, when I was out
collecting aluminum cans. I was in his garbage when he came out and
began speaking to me, so I figured I’d better be nice and listen to him.
“Menarche?” I asked.
“Yes!” the man cried. He dumped some trash on me and then
explained: “You know, a girl. For instance, an 8-year-old girl. Her
breasts are just beginning to bud. How beautiful! Or consider a
9-year-old girl, or a girl who’s 10 or 11. Her breasts are swelling and
growing, her hips are taking on a noticeable flare. Ah, God! The
best! The very finest! Nothing compares to the beauty of a little girl
in menarche!”
“Well, thank you for your opinion on that,” I told him.
Since that man explained to me about menarche, I’ve done some
research on it. And I’ve uncovered a horrible fact: some mothers,
claiming that their daughters are reaching menarche too soon, are
feeding their daughters drugs, to delay the onset of menarche.
Menarche is a natural process. If a girl lives in a society
that has plenty of food, she will reach menarche “early.” If she lives
in a Nazi concentration camp, where there is very little food, she will
reach menarche “late.” What age a girl reaches menarche is entirely a
result of the society she lives in. We should congratulate ourselves
for having daughters who reach menarche “early.”
From the standpoint of Nature, the sooner a girl matures, and
has sex, and has a baby, the better. Let’s say a girl reaches menarche
at 9, has sex at 10, and delivers a baby at age 11. Her mother is
horrified. At 12, the girl is run over by a truck.
Let me tell you, the baby is very glad his mother got pregnant
at 10, because now she’s not here anymore to have him. “Whew! That was
close!” baby says. “I almost was never born!”
Picture, if you will, Man in the Natural World. This world is
a dangerous place. There are lions, tigers, and bears. Every day that
a girl is alive she might be eaten. What’s her number one job? To
reach menarche, have sex, and deliver a baby. Then she’s successful!
Once her baby is delivered, she can rest easy knowing that her genes
have been passed on to a new generation.
In the latest issue of Uncommon Desires Newsletter, the
publisher of UDN repeats a feminist fallacy. On page 5 UDN writes:
“Given the continued drop in the age of menarche caused by various
factors, particularly environmental pollution...”
This “environmental pollution” argument is total rubbish.
There is a very simple explanation for why some parents are willing to
buy this argument, however. It’s this:
1. Mom worries she’ll be obsolete because her daughter has now
reached menarche. (Which is true. The mother, as a sexual creature, is
irrelevant, now that her daughter can reproduce.)
2. BUT Mom feels nervous about feeding her daughter an
unnatural drug to delay the onset of menarche.
3. By blaming “environmental pollution,” Mom now feels its
okay to feed her daughter an unnatural drug to delay the onset of
menarche.
(After all, environmental pollution is worse than a
doctor-prescribed drug, right?)
I am shocked that UDN would repeat the “environmental
pollution” argument with regard to menarche. But even a publication as
astute as UDN can, I suppose, make mistakes once in a while.
If you have a daughter, PLEASE do not drug her in order to
delay the onset of menarche. Your daughter is a natural, growing human
being. Don’t screw up her body and her life by feeding her drugs.
Frankly, if I were a girl, and I was fed such drugs, and then later I
never developed a satisfactory bust, I would kill my parents. I would
feel that they had wrecked my life for the sole purpose of easing their
ego. They fed me drugs to prolong the fantasy that they were still
sexually necessary when, from the standpoint of Nature, they had, in
fact, become sexually irrelevant.
To me there is no greater crime than that of egotistical
parents drugging their growing daughters so their daughters continue to
look like flat-chested, sexually neutered little children. It is one
thing to dress your daughter in dumb clothes, and cut her hair short, to
satisfy some feminist fantasy that “women are sexy but girls are
sexless.” But it’s entirely another thing to drug the girl, and then
claim that there is some mysterious, unidentifiable “environmental
pollution” that allows you to do it.
In addition to which, of course, a young girl in menarche is a
very beautiful thing.
AND IN THE END...
“We have a little sister
who as yet has no breasts.
What shall we do with our sister
when she is asked in marriage?”
- The Song of Solomon, 8:8.
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HIStory note:
MEN: Note that “menarche” has the word “men” in it, for us
men!
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