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Goddamned Misuse

Reproduction is imperative for sustenance of the species. Foreseeing this need, god shaped two different sexes in every living creature. All creatures come either in male or female with few exceptions. The architect also summoned each a style of performing this arts. But this art, as I suppose, is purely meant by the creator for assuring the descendant or linage. The copulation is expected to bring together the sperm and egg leading to the fine formation-a baby!
But, with forward march of the time, it is put into use the designer might have never thought of. He never expected that people will use his intention for making money. You might wonder what I am talking about. I am referring to nothing other than about the Blue Films. At the first place, I don’t understand why it is called blue, when the hero, heroine and other actors comes in white, brown and black.

Shall we not agree that the love making is primarily meant for baby production, which ensures that the species never runs extinct? The god also ensured that it is relished by everyone; otherwise, majority might hate it resulting in running out of last man standing in the world.

But to the annoyance of the mighty creator, people have resorted to running business with it. They not only misuse it but the greed have also intoxicated to the extent of using even all the existing holes, some of which are never meant for what they use it for. Commercial Sex worker-did god make it for her to deploy it for money making?

The English film production company is known by the name Hollywood, so is the Bollywood for Indian Film Industry. How is the production of such porno films known as?

When the world is modernizing, people are surely animalizing!!!!

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