I've never considered Hugh Hefner to be anything more than a spectacularly successful, yet, nonetheless, revolting, pimp, so it comes as no surprise that some two-fingered wanker named Guy Cimbalo would find the Playboy web site to be the natural forum in which to propose a list of evil, but hot, conservative women he'd like to...well, click the link for details (it's safe).
The article has since been removed. Hope you enjoyed your 15 minutes of fame, jerk-off.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
8 comments:
I guess this means my 'Rightward, Ho!' blog would be in questionable taste...
The Playboy correspondent following the 2004 race was a hoot. He was loudly convinced in the press room that Bush was going to cancel the election at any minute...
Nice to see that the left is staying so classy.
/sarcasm
Playboy never was an intellectual powerhouse (yes, I actually read the articles....eventually), but it has certainly slid further down into the gutter.
There's nothing more disgusting to me than Playboy's conviction that they are BEST and FINEST, something to aspire to...when what Paco says is exactly right - pimps, whores, and sluts of every gender. What's the difference between a straus queen in Landstuhl and a crack queen in Jacksonville...and a slut-puppy in a Playboy 'spread?' The money.
The sex-for-hire is the same.
(Oh, teeth and air-brush artists are in the mix somewhere, too, of course!)
Tell the truth, Playboy has gone downhill since Hef retired. At least he was never apologetic and often entertaining. I get the impression that under his daughter's management everyone concerened would rather be somewhere else if the money was so darned good...
Where is the outrage from the likes of NOW and Gloria What's-her-name?
Retread
TW: uncoer!
I think the fact that these women are so strong,impressive and competent is his real problem-he is way out of his league. Not much different that most lefties.
Playboy in the 70s actually did have good articles by respected writers. Mr. H and I once went to a Playboy Club in Cincinnati (not there anymore), and it was your usual comedy club/bar with cocktail waitresses in tight, one-piece black bathing suits with rhinestones, bunny ears, and ridiculous cotton fluffballs on their butts. There was even a gift shop that sold things like bunny swizzle sticks and glass-bottomed pewter bunny mugs.
Then Larry Flynt came along with his gynecological porn and ruined everything (except for those who are gynecologically-oriented, I suppose).
You could consider the Playboy era the pr0n equivalent of Masters and Johnson. Flynt, Hustler, and the very regrettable mainsteaming of BDSM on the internet, opened the door to Hell, IMO.
Some wonder if he can be sued. He certainly deserves a swift kick in his mens rea.
WV: sessest - est sess all right.
Post a Comment