Jul 2, 2025

Under Duress : Portneys Complaint

"These callused hands of obsessiveness"

Shakespeare wrote the love was blind, that includes carnality.

Sadomachositic sexccessful fiction, did not know to feel pleasure or pain of these takedowns of the industry of sex we are facing. Portnoy being the oldest, snuff the latest. All from flawed villains except from the messy climax of Snuff.

Portnoy's Complaint

Now this is an embarrassing tale of bumbling excess or a confessional cautionary tale of sex flumps, ending with a psychological nightmare of being tried for such lecherous activity.

It ends with one of the most humiliating confession and woopsey self-pleasure accidents that's a brought to the typographic imagination.

Snuff

World *W***** Three*

What a situation of hang ups with a porn actress as the villian within this mini-plot of the actors having to deal with synopsis of each mini show of the industry, the place like becoming a pearl out of a cockle of an industrial stone heart. 

This could be a critique of sexcess or the opportunistic contra dictionary glass house with entertainment, of course it's money the goal.

Great clownery, of all our ideas it's a clown show that ends in a painful amount of hyper-consumerism.

Here's a NSFW video on chucks view, and his response to the libertarian villain behind it.

28 minutes. What a twisted W****achry, love-hate, this must be a romance
As with all things with love'n sex, it can get complicated.

Y'know with the racist and sexist rants tied with a lust for money, with a voice of guttural sex and one of money, it's so recursive of this villain's desire for money it becomes like a broken record, money, money and money.

Everything is corrupted by profit accumulation here, as we do so under our own hypocritical licensing laws. Including the sluggish beast of the protagonists selves in sex and money. It all becomes a character study as an oil baron with the petrodollar, various sex workers and industries including with other confessions of a bigot of somebody who won't be on my Christmas card list.

Uuugh, I shudder.