December 23rd, 2017 -- by Bacchus
Making Yuletide Gay…
Honcho magazine: making Yule time gay since at least 1983:
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December 22nd, 2017 -- by Bacchus
Veronica Feeds Your Stocking Fetish
Somebody once said that every fetish you could possibly have, you might have seen first in an Archie comic. I don’t know if that’s true, but they were always rich with what my good friend Dr. Faustus calls “fetish fuel.” This stocking-fetish panel from Betty and Veronica #312 (December 1981) is just another fine example:
Veronica: “I always preferred stockings to panty hose– and they’re quite acceptable!”
Betty: “And very flattering!”
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December 21st, 2017 -- by Bacchus
I Have Questions
So this series of tweets went viral the other day about a guy who tried to pull some controlling-asshole caveman shit in a public place, and how it went badly for him:
Couple beside me at the airport is arguing over money. He just told her if she loved him she’d turn down the promotion bc everyone would know she’d be making more money than him and he’d be humiliated. Holy shit is that really still a thing? wtf
— bÍ ÍÍ„ÍÌÍÌŠÍaÌ̈́̓̅̂̓ÌÌ„tÍ’ (@mzbat) December 19, 2017
omg she’s crying and said she’d never do anything to jeopardize their relationship and he’s like “good then turn down the job” and I just want to punch him
— bÍ ÍÍ„ÍÌÍÌŠÍaÌ̈́̓̅̂̓ÌÌ„tÍ’ (@mzbat) December 19, 2017
He just told her once they’re married and have kids she wouldn’t be working anyway so there’s no point focusing on her career anyway and I’m rekt. I can’t believe this is 2017.
— bÍ ÍÍ„ÍÌÍÌŠÍaÌ̈́̓̅̂̓ÌÌ„tÍ’ (@mzbat) December 19, 2017
OMG SHE WIPED HER TEARS & SAID “kids? who said anything about me ever wanting kids?!” pic.twitter.com/WrFXgAWIOz
— bÍ ÍÍ„ÍÌÍÌŠÍaÌ̈́̓̅̂̓ÌÌ„tÍ’ (@mzbat) December 19, 2017
SHE THREW HER BOARDING PASS AT HIM AND TOLD HIM TO HAVE FUN IN CANCUN. SHE JUST RAGE QUIT. OMG PEOPLE CLAPPED WHEN SHE WALKED AWAY. BEST. DAY. EVER.
— bÍ ÍÍ„ÍÌÍÌŠÍaÌ̈́̓̅̂̓ÌÌ„tÍ’ (@mzbat) December 19, 2017
He’s rage texting now. RAGE TEXTING LOL. Good for her but now the airport is boring again. 😉
— bÍ ÍÍ„ÍÌÍÌŠÍaÌ̈́̓̅̂̓ÌÌ„tÍ’ (@mzbat) December 19, 2017
So…
So, I have questions.
#1: Did he board the plane and go to Cancun for Christmas anyway, all alone?
#2: Is he there, right now, drinking cheap tequila, glowering at sex workers that he can’t afford and bending uncaring ears about that “castrating bitch” who dumped him at the airport back home?
#3: How do you get to the “going to Mexico together” stage of a relationship without having explored together even the most basic notions of your mutual aspirations about career and family?
Wow. I can’t help thinking she dodged a bullet by getting away from that guy when she did.
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December 20th, 2017 -- by Bacchus
Topless On A Kawasaki
I’m not sure why you would bother with a scarf when neglecting so much other clothing and essential motorcycle safety gear, but in the world of pulp cover art, it’s all about the image, is it not so?
This one is from the cover of Hypersexy #20.
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December 19th, 2017 -- by Bacchus
WAP Takes A Porn Tour, 1979
I was not previously aware that the late-1970s group Women Against Pornography (WAP) conducted its fundraising by maintaining an office in Times Square and running guided safari tours of the local fleshpots for outraged female tourists. But that’s what I learned while reading this profile of Richard Basciano’s Show World flesh palace in The Rialto Report, which reproduced this 1979 newspaper story about the WAP tours:
As transcribed:
Pornographic Tours
Woman’s Group Tries to Combat Sexual DegradationNEW YORK (AP) – Behind the liquor bottles lining the dimly lit bar, two bare-breasted young women danced slowly, touching the mirrored wall, twisting to the pulsating disco beat.
At small tables, a dozen well-dressed women huddled over drinks and stared — but not with the leering interest the dancers may have been used to.
“That’s one of the saddest things I’ve ever seen,” said Irene Agnelli), one of the first-timers at the Mardi Gras “topless” bar, the lafct stop on an unusual tour.
The twice-weekly tour of peep shows, “adult” bookstores, and other sex emporiums is run by a group called Women Against Pornography and is intended to raise consciousness as to the effect of pornography on society’s view of women.
“Pornography is psychologically destructive to women’s self-image and endangers our welfare in real life,” says group organizer Barbara Mehrhof.
“The essence of pornography is about the degradation and brutalization of women … in the name of entertainment, in the name ol tree speech, in the name of profits.”
The group, founded several months ago by feminists Gloria Steinem, Lynn Campbell, Dolores Alexander and author Susan Brownmiller, wants to establish pornography as a national feminist issue.
“We’re starting here because it’s the porn capital of the country,” says Ms. Alexander.
The activities of the group, which plans a two-day pornography conference here next month and 20,000-person march on Times Square in October, are applauded but not officially endorsed by the National Organization for Women.
Women Against Pornography believes “women have to be encouraged to look at this stuff and have the support of other women, says Ms. Mehrhof.
So, armed with maps, quarters for peep show movies and a wealth of curiosity, bands of women of all ages and backgrounds gather at the group’s Times Square storefront and proceed toward the blinking signs offering “Girls! Girls! Girls!” and “Topless and Bottomless.”
On a recent night, a guard tried to block one tour group from entering Show World, a sex supermarket featuring pornographic films and “live entertainment.” “No women allowed without escorts,” he said.
“It’s illegal to keep us out,” shouted the women, who eventually were permitted to go inside after they produced identification proving they were over 21.
At Peepland, a similar establishment some of the women giggled and hesitated before crowding together into booths to glimpse films entitled “Leather Porno,” and “The Perverted Professors.” Some of the films featured children, animals, and gang rape.
Other narrow booths contained windows to a live show in which nude women stretched on a carousel and pressed their bodies to the glass.
“I am sick to my stomach,” said one of the touring women, a 54-year-old mother of four daughters. “I find it extraordinarily demeaning.”
“Maybe the courts will begin to see it as a crime against women,” added Ms. Alexander.
The U.S. Supreme Court has held that material cannot be judged obscene unless it meets three criteria: that it depict patently offensive, hardcore sexual conduct; lack literary, artistic, political or scientific, value and go beyond contemporary community standards.
The “contemporary community standards” are what WAP is trying to change.
“You can change the climate of opinion so pornography is no longer acceptable,” Ms. Mehrhof says. “If we can change peoples’ attitudes, they won’t want to see it.”
At Pussycat, where men may make $1 phone calls to scantily clad young women in glass booths, the tour group gathered in the center of the floor and eyed the women as they waited for customers.
“Tell them not to take pictures!” shouted one woman employee from her booth. “We’ll break their cameras!”
They look down on us women,” she said. “They think we’re illiterate — but their husbands are supporting us.”
The tour women gathered on the teeming street outside. “Our looking at them was worse than the men,” said Irene Agnello. “I really felt we were looking at them with a kind of judgment, and not giving anything.”
Did you notice that the Associated Press flatly reported the unsourced claim that there was child pornography freely on display in a Times Square peep show booth? In 1979, in Manhattan? If that had been true, the operators would have been led off in handcuffs in no time flat. Possession of child porn was just as big a federal felony then as it is today, no need to worry about getting a community-standards obscenity judgment in order to obtain a conviction. Even the mob did not fuck around with kiddie porn. Much more likely: the reporter bought into some bullshit from one of the anti-porn interviewees, and passed it along uncritically. In 1979 or 2017, any reporter dumb or lazy enough to give a one-sided uncritical profile to an anti-porn activist is too dumb and lazy to be trusted to do basic journalism when they write up the story.
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December 18th, 2017 -- by Bacchus
Do These Go To Eleven?
You might rightly wonder what we are adjusting on the Mercedes-Benz Typ-220-DBL-206 model droid, as imagined by artist Fernando Vicente in his 18-piece fine-art series Anatomies. I, myself, have many additional questions about the Typ-220-DBL-207 model:
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December 17th, 2017 -- by Bacchus
A Proper Cavalryman With His Cock Out
It’s always been said that a good cavalryman is more cock than brains, and when you think about what they were supposed to do professionally (ride a very large animal very fast through ridiculous obstacles while people noisily attempted to kill them) you can see why that might have been so. However, I’m thinking this guy is taking the whole cock part of the business perhaps a bit too literally:
Artwork is from a French-language edition of the anonymous classic My Secret Life, probably drawn by Berthommé-Saint-André.
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