Put it this way. As of Monday this week, if you were shooting porn movies at LA’s Staples Center you now have to include the price of prophylactics in your next costuming budget.
Making another NBA analogy, that would be like switching from those sexy, tight thigh-high basketball shorts, mid season, to the loose asexual pajama bottoms players are now wearing. And nobody likes those.
Nobody likes condoms, either. That’s if you’re, say, a porn producer and manufacturer trying to sell a fantasy. But if you’re a buyer believing that a female performer is actually moaning and groaning for real because she’s that sexually switched on by unsheathed penis [after a minimum of two hours shooting a porn scene, no less], you’re dumber than I thought.
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