[It’s a dark and lonely night. You are sitting alone in your bedroom on your computer. You can hear your mom in the kitchen tinkering around with pots and the refridgerator. Cold sweat breaks out all over your body. You are nervously awaiting an image on your screen. Everything around is silent. The picture fully downloads; and so do you. Ask yourself what the is first and foremost use of the internet is. Is it for starting small businesses? Maybe, to check out the stock reports or share information? No. It’s for the free exchange of pornorgraphic material. If you create a web site and include words such as: sex, naked, (various derogitory remarks regarding a girls social status on the streets) barely legal, and toasters, you will be guaranteed a large audience. So now ask yourself is it okay? If you ask me, it’s more than okay. It is extraordinarily okay. Just what is so wrong about protraying women on computer screens as sex objects? In almost every case, the subjects are consenting. They want the picture taken. There is money in it. How is it degrading to deplict acts of lustfull sex in front of a camera if it is the conscious decision of that being? Answer: it isn’t. All too often I am daunted by the hassle of “Quick Stop” gas stations, or the search for an adequate video market. With the readily available sites of the Net, I may peruse a haven of smut, a virtual metropolis of naked eager females. Which is one of my current favorite past times. I’m eighteen, I’m legal.]