Last year when we got our internet connection at home, my mom was very clear about it, she refuses that we would use it for porn!
No, honestly, I DO respect my mom, her values and her wishes, but I happen to like porn! So you could say I kind of neglected this little request and since she never caught me, it was all good.
I no longer have internet at home, but don’t feel sorry for me, I’m resourceful. During the braderie du livre in the CCF a couple of months ago, I found a small livre de poche for Anais nin, titled: Les petits oiseaux you could say that it’s an artistic erotica, in fact it’s a translation of the English book: “little Birds Erotica”.
I spent three days reading it, I rad it in the living room, I read it in the bedroom, I read it in the kitchen, hell! I even read it while I was helping my little brother with his devoirs de vacances. In other terms I read it right in front of my mom.
What’s ironic is that she was proud to see me read it! She naturally didn’t guess the content of the book, even my rosy cheeks didn’t give her a clue. That’s the cool thing about reading books it’s always a win/win situation. People say that the internet might be good or bad, the TV might be good or bad… But reading? It’s always good!
If only she knew.