In the avant-garde literature of the 1960s, female pubic hair was everywhere. Pubic hair marked the site we all wanted to see, to touch, to enter. It marked pleasures yet to come. Not today: Pubic hair has gone missing.
I tend to be the grossest person in the room. I used to always describe myself as one of the guys...with female parts. I consider it a gift really. But lately, I come to realize it's more than that. It's genetic.