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Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
By Ben Dickens | April 12Everywhere I'm confronted with sex. I turn on the TV, and what do I see? Sex, sex, sex. I hop in my car, and what's the song on the radio talking about? Sex, sex, sex. I'm sitting in class, staring at the wall and what do I daydream about? Goats. Why, I'm not sure. But I should be daydreaming about sex because that's what saturates our media. If almost-sex were a sport in the Olympics, Americans would dominate. Just flip on MTV and see what I mean.
