Voltaire once famously said, “J’aime lire des gens copuler.” People during the Enlightenment used to wear T-shirts with those words printed on them.
During World War II the British Government released propaganda posters encouraging the citizens to get involved in nudie rudie literature.
In fact, every single milestone in history has as its very scaffolding a direction for the general populace to read about people going hard or going home… in the bedroomal sense.
Here’s my question: why stop now?
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If you’re already an aficionado in the adventures of Hank Brunden, Strom Ruk, Detective Inspector Gary Davis and whatever the sheilas’ names were, read on… and close the blinds first.… Read the rest Read More