Porno

I believe that sexual liberation has been thoroughly misunderstood. Porno kills sex.

Yanni likes porno movies.

Granville Street in Vancouver, BC, sported peep shows and porno shops.

The porno was still running on the TV.

That's a porno film.

For reasons that still baffle me, “Deep Throat” became the one porno film in New York chic to see and to seen at, even before the court case, even before Earl Wilson wrote about it.

[…]ultra-risqué pictures verging on the pornographic (the most porno of the last-named have not yet made it to the TV screen, but they are getting there fast—witness the storm of protests over the situation comedy “Soap”).

In any case, porno is littered—porno is heaped—with the deaths of feelings.

They watched a few pornos.