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But surrounded by the mechanics and economics of desire (the lurid DVDs, dildos and dog collars, dispensing lube and tissues and coins for the booths), it struck me all too often – like Spencer – that our deepest desires often mirror our darkest shames.
While Sydney, dazzled by the glistering harbour, turns its back on the factory-spoiled wastes out west, the Cross has always clutched at its shoulder: an ugly gremlin whispering dirty little secrets. Endlessly written and fantasised about, it is regarded by Sydneysiders with disdain and fascination: a shadowy maze where the usual rules don’t apply. Not just propriety but decency.
Aimless, alienated Spencer spends his nights dealing with dealers, head cases, perverts; his obsessive, naturally dodgy boss, his surprisingly sweet co-workers and the complicated secrets of his past.
Wasting his days making creepy nativity videos with blow-up dolls and misshapen sculptures, he floats into a desultory affair with a complicated divorcee and, looking for something more, falls in love with a teenage prostitute, Livia.

See the full article from “Brisbane Times”

Here is some happy news that Scott Evan’s older brother finally got an acting job. Chris Evans will star in the R-rated comedy What’s Your Number with Anna Faris. Chris plays a womanizer, so let’s hope he’s naked in bed a LOT.
The New York Times calls the bluff on ChatRoulette being the latest in social networking. Since you can’t create links to anyone through the system beyond the immediate chat, where is the network part?
I’m still unsure why New York City needed a branded condom, but they’ve been voting on the wrapper (which seems less important than the contents) for a month, and we have a winner. Does it turn you on?
One of the planks of Britain’s Labour party in the upcoming elections is going to be outlawing adverts for prostitution in print publications. There goes the last bit of advertising revenue holding up old media.

See the full article from “AfterElton.com (blog)”

And helped to correct some errors!  May I share with you a favorite story?  Early in the book, I talk about the wide variety of ministries that Ignatius and the early Jesuits set up—as a way of showing how broadminded his spirituality was.  Their spirituality could be understood not only through what they wrote, but what they did.  Anyway, I had written that he founded the Casa Santa Marta in Rome, a “house for prostitutes.” Father O’Malley wrote puckishly in a note, “That would be a house for reformed prostitutes.  I think the distinction is rather important.”  Without Fr. O’Malley there wouldn’t be a book.  The same could be said for all my Jesuit spiritual directors over the years, and my Jesuit friends.  That’s why this book is dedicated to Fratribus carissimae in Societate Jesu–my dear brothers in the Society of Jesus.

See the full article from “America Magazine (subscription) (blog)”

The website of the Manchester brothel where she works described her as “confident and chatty and great fun”.

See the full article from “The Sun”