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The Death of Obscenity

 

2055

Ian Dunt Rejoices at the outcome of the CPS's prosecution against Michael Peacock in the obscenity trial of the decade but tells us he won't be celebrating with a nice quiche for supper tonight

 

If you consider yourself marvellous and cinematic, today is a good day. Britain's obscenity laws took a hammering this afternoon after a jury voted unanimously to allow a male escort to distribute some rather filthy DVDs.

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Internet Dating: the debate continues

Helen Croydon is grateful for Internet Dating. Her book about it, Sugar Daddy Diaries became a best-seller

As someone who exploited internet dating to such an extent that it enlightened my sexuality and made me an author, I now see it as a two pronged activity serving two very different purposes. Firstly, there are the dating members who are looking for a long-term relationship – a conventional, committed union with a view to setting up house, acquiring mutual friends – who they secretly loathe, sharing a 4X4 and spending the rest of their time ferrying Junior around in it. 

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Be Careful What You Wish For

Is he the perfect date? Let's see if he measures up…

Excuse me.

Mind if I asked you a couple of questions?

Are you quite tall (5ft 11ins) and handsome and blue-eyed, clean-shaven, with short, dark brown hair? Do you have a medium build and weigh no more (but not much less, either) than 175 pounds? Do you earn £30,000 or more per annum and have a BA? Do you own a £300,000 home?

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Internet Dating: The Worm and the Bud

Not everything is so harmonious in the ematch-making world. In our ESSAY OF THE WEEK Clara Robinson looks at the ups and downs of e-dating.

Imagine this: in a passionate mood, a charming Irishman, with the accompanying oh-so-charming accent, sweeps an American lonely-heart off her feet by flying over the Pond to propose within two weeks of meeting, with the confident command of "you're marrying me". How romantic. The twist: they met online. Is this a 21st century love story with that elusive fairytale ending? Well, it’s a true story; Nigel McGill from Limerick and his North Carolinian sweetheart, Rio Rox, married the very same day that Mr McGill proposed. So with success stories like this, should everyone be internet dating, or do you just need to have a knee-trembling Irish accent and confidence beyond measure?

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Grow your way to better sex

...or try the health food shop

For this piece I had hoped to compile a simple step-by-step guide to cultivating sex-boosting herbs in your own garden. I was innocently imagining all herbs to look like the little coriander plant I once bought in Waitrose…only to forget to water it so it shriveled and died within a fortnight. Apart from my own disastrous history with tending to nature, I thought this article would be a doddle.

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Is It Safe To Come Out Yet?

ESSAY OF THE WEEK – Bruno thinks it's time to call a truce in the Sex War.

Back at the beginning of the millennium many of us hoped we had entered an era of new enlightenment. Sadly, the world became barmier than ever as the crazies broke out. Most recently the media showcased an ultra-orthodox Jewish sect. This one wants to ban women from singing in public and travelling on the same bus as men.

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Postcards from N.O.R.W.I.C.H.

‘Unlace yourself, for that harmonious chime
Tells me from you that now it is bed-time.’
John Donne, Elegy XX: To his Mistress going to Bed

When I was a slip of a lass, a whisper of ‘NORWICH’ in my inner ear was sufficient to dissolve me in panty-drenching hilarity. This was not, I should stress, due to anti-Norvölkisch prejudice on my part, but because a fellow school-chum had taken upon herself my education in WWII postal acronyms. ‘Nickers-Off-Ready-When-I-Come-Home’, we sniggered together; ‘Be-Undressed-Ready-My-Angel’.

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The Kindness of Strangers

A chance encounter could always lead to something.

New Yorkers are always talking about relationships. If you listen in on conversations, on the streets and on the subways, you’ll overhear a constant chatter: “she wants to be friends. I still like her but I’m not ready for that”; or “we fucked for 12 hours,” “no wonder she wants to see you again, man” (this, accompanied by a slap on the back). As I write, sitting in a cafe on a Sunday afternoon, a young man at the table next to me is discussing a dating ad with his friend: “how’s this – ‘I’d like you to come over to my house, and hang out, naked?’”

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Drinking and Fucking

A Sober Crew

Drinking and fucking are surely conjoined twins. Copious drinking and boundary-pushing sexual practices are surely even further linked. Swinging from the nearest chandelier without a parachute, indulging in no-holds-barred Roman-style orgies, and seducing your best friend's spouse (at their own wedding reception and without benefit of condom) are going to be not only accompanied, but positively facilitated, by liberal amounts of alcohol. Or as Dorothy Parker so beautifully put it, "one more drink and I'll be under the host."

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Bad Girls at the Ball

As cabaret collective The Blue Stocking Society prepares for its Bad Debutante Ball on November 23rd, co-founder Tricity Vogue hunts down some real-life bad debs.

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