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MMJ's Z and The Clinetele's Strange Geometry and Daydream Nation are the only 3 albums from this list I still actively like, get off my lawn

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i've seen SO many teachers say that their students, some as young as *second grade*, are sexually moaning in the classroom. and making gagging noises. of course no one is addressing that these children are being exposed to pornography and have unlimited internet access and smartphones earlier and earlier, which is entirely POS parents' fault. just horrifying on so many levels.

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YOU KNOW WHAT I'M DECLARING HARLEY DAVIDSON AND THE MARLBORO MAN NEO-NOIR AND WATCHING IT FOR THE 10,000TH TIME BC IT RULES AND @heatframes SHOULD DO IT NEXT

“My old man told me, before he left this shitty world, never chase buses or women, you'll always be left behind.” Harley Davidson and the Marlboro Man

Porn star Pinky's father has been locked up since she was 17. In prison he watches whatever he can get his hands on, and he's a big fan of another p*rn star, Cherokee. When his own daughter shows up in the same orgy scene, he just fast-forwards to someone else. She was supposed to be the one who made it. A scholarship to a special high school in Minnesota, violin, ballet, a shelf of awards. Everyone knew she was going to college. She didn't, and after years of recitals her mom had one rule: "Tell me first. I don't want to know from somebody in the street." So before she shot a single scene, Pinky sat her mom down and laid out the whole plan. She'd do it independently, sell her own DVDs in the club, build a website, then shoot for other companies and blow up. Her mom kept repeating the same thing: "I don't want to hear it." Then she convinced herself, and Pinky's grandmother, that her daughter wasn't doing p*rn at all. She was just "taking nasty pictures." That lasted until Pinky started showing up in magazines and in the little ads in the back. People kept mentioning her name. Her mom couldn't believe she was that popular, and Pinky says she still doesn't understand how popular. Now it's "my baby, my baby." Telling her father was worse. She says it was hard enough admitting she danced at the club, and people from San Francisco had already told him. With p*rn, she was "really embarrassed." "That's embarrassing that my father sees me f*cking on film," she says. "But it is what it is." His answer came from a prison fire camp. "I love you," he told her. As long as she's protecting herself, as long as it's what she wants and nobody's making her do it. He still has 4 years left. He might get out early for good behavior. Half the internet calls it the most supportive dad in America. The other half says no father should ever be in that position. Almost nobody talks about the fact that he's not skipping her scenes out of shame. He's skipping them because he still has to watch. She was the kid who got the scholarship. Her dad watches her career from a prison cell, one fast-forward at a time. Was Pinky a grown woman who built a business on her own terms, or a girl who never stopped performing for a family that was never in the room?

Porn star Ginger Banks felt a hand shove between her legs from behind. She was standing in the middle of the AVN Awards - the Oscars of porn - cameras everywhere, hundreds of people watching. She turned around. It was Ron Jeremy. The most famous male porn star alive. 2,000 films. She told the people next to her. They didn't flinch. "Yeah, that's Ron." Three words. The same three words every woman in the industry had heard for thirty years. The entire system of justice for the biggest open secret in porn. So she went home, turned on a camera, and blew it all up. Ron Jeremy wasn't just famous. He was untouchable. A pop culture icon. He showed up at conventions and fans lined up for photos. He walked red carpets. He was a punchline, a mascot, a living brand. Behind the fame, he had a pattern. Women said he groped them at awards shows, conventions, bars. He walked up behind women, touched them, and kept moving. Performers. Fans. Didn't matter. If they complained, the industry had a ready-made answer: "Yeah, that's Ron." Ginger Banks refused to accept that answer. In June 2017, she sat in front of a camera and recorded everything. Named names. Described what he did. Put it on YouTube. Then her phone started ringing. First a handful of women. Then ten. Then fifty. Then the number hit a hundred. Women she'd never met were calling her, messaging her, sending stories that all sounded the same: he touched me, I told someone, nobody cared. Fifty of them were firsthand accounts. Women who said Ron Jeremy groped them, assaulted them, penetrated them without consent. The youngest victim was 15 years old. The industry that protected him for three decades finally moved. He was banned from conventions. The Free Speech Coalition revoked his Positive Image Award. Rolling Stone and The Daily Beast ran stories. In June 2020, Los Angeles prosecutors arrested Ron Jeremy. Then the indictment expanded. 34 counts. 21 victims. Crimes spanning from 1996 to 2020. Rape. Sexual battery. Forcible penetration. A lewd act on a child. If convicted - more than 330 years in prison. He will never see the inside of a courtroom. In January 2023, a judge declared him mentally incompetent. Severe dementia. He was committed to a state mental hospital. The man who assaulted women for three decades will spend his final years forgetting what he did to them. His victims will remember every detail. Ginger Banks - one woman with a YouTube video - did what an entire industry refused to do for thirty years. She said his name out loud. And then she collected the receipts. Should a man who assaulted women for 30 years escape justice because his brain gave out before the system did?

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A big part of the problem is 90 IQ retards demanding that they get generational change in two years or they throw their toys out of the pram.

I'm already a little burned out on #noirvember gang, I've watched 3 perennial favorites and have a few more I want to work in, but I really enjoyed the more comedic The Corpse Came COD and got thinking maybe I should focus on not strictly noir this year just to break it up