When I was home from college one summer, I was at a party with my best friends from high school, and we were drunk, and playing full contact pool basketball, with a bunch of girls watching. I am a VERY hairy person (it's the negro in me), and hadn't really taken on the responsibility of manscaping yet. When I'm drunk, I'm highly susceptible to the powers of suggestion (peer pressure) and these women convinced me to let them wax my chest. Cut to an hour later, and they are taking pictures of me, naked in a bathtub, nipples bleeding, crying, and accusing them of rape. There are videos, and my buddy has a "Wall of Shame" in his house, where I see the picture of this 'incident' hanging, and regularly have to hear him explain it to other people. I have actually been recognized by people I've never met as the "naked dude in Craig's apartment."
"There remain four irreducible objections to religious faith: that it wholly misrepresents the origins of man and the cosmos, that because of this original error it manages to combine the maximum servility with the maximum of solipsism, that it is both the result and the cause of dangerous sexual repression, and that it is ultimately grounded on wish-thinking." ~Christopher Hitchens, god is not Great
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