Because our blog spam filter seems to have gone missing the last few months, and no one else on this blog appears to check trackbacks (thanks, guys), I have had the displeasure of having to delete dozens of trackback spam messages every day just to find and approve the occasional real one. I wish I could show some examples of them, but this being a family blog, all I can say is I've learned one thing: Some people have more acutely specific tastes in sex than I ever imagined, involving every possible combination of orifice, emotion, device, age, familial relationship, and gender (more than two, it would appear). Much more, for sure, than I ever wanted to know. I just wish they'd keep it to themselves. Or at least that someone would fix that damn spam filter.
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