Que cagada... volví a mirar videos pornos... me siento una basura

La pornografía es tan degradante y vulgar... parte de la presuposición de que las mujeres son sólo objetos sexuales... y realmente perjudica nuestra relación con ellas. Hace que nos cueste tener una relación respetuosa con ellas. Por más que aparentemos respetuosidad social hacia las mujeres, en el fondo sabemos que mientras seamos adictos a las pornografías, las veremos como simples objetos sexuales y de entretenimiento descartable (porque mientras no las respetemos y las amemos de verdad como personas, sentiremos repulsión luego de que hayamos saciado nuestro impulso sexual, un vacío muy similar al que se siente luego de una noche de borrachera o dragadicción, o cualquier vicio). No se trata sólo de "mientras no hagas mal a nadie, hazlo", es un mal en sí mismo. Así como es un mal comprar productos robados (en forma directa, yo no hago mal a nadie, pero indirectamente hay un principio elemental: hay gente que roba para vender, porque hay quienes compran lo robado). Hay producciones de pornografías, porque hay gente como yo que consume. Ya no quiero consumir más.
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