How Dirty Pictures Changed My Life

How Dirty Pictures Changed My Lifea former antiporn crusader muses on the positive powers of smut and its growing feminist audienceBurn it," I said. "Burn every last bit of it. Or it's over."I pointed at the stockpile of hard-core porn that had just slid out of the closet in an avalanche. If looks could kill, my boyfriend would have dropped dead. How could he, Mr. Sensitive Guy, enjoy such disgusting trash? I was livid. I paced around his tiny one-room apartment, devising his puni...