an adolescent pump is waiting for release carrying some semblance of societal norms along as an inhibitor and bending to hormonal drive twisted sideways by media manipulation sex sells and thus sells sex says the CEO stooping to unleash an assault of scurrilous yet selective salaciousness softened to stool-like consistency by censor silliness serving to swirl the intent to soup of sticky yet strident sputum, spurted across the small screen, a sick spew spattered by loss of focus caused by squirming of the squinty-eyed stammering saviors of the staid, stalwart, stick-in-the-muds, self-appointed standards of the society's staunch stance that sex is sin yet so far astray is the status quo these days that some sense of what sticks and what slides is lost