In her review of the 'Twilight' novels:
Reading the book, I sometimes experienced what I imagine long-married men must feel when they get an unexpected glimpse at pornography: slingshot back to a world of sensation that, through sheer force of will and dutiful acceptance of life’s fortunes, I thought I had subdued.
Ummm, yes, those men who have not so much as glimpsed pornography since they gave it up for gleaming matrimony lo those many years ago. Are there women below the age of mummified who believe in this version of men, or marriage, or pornography?
























