I was 10 years old the first time I saw The Rocky Horror Picture Show. My parents had build the film on and with no context or discussion of sex and sexuality,the campy tale unfolded before my eyes.I’m certain my parents also watched the film, but I can’t remember anything other than my mom telling me it was one of her favorite movies. After that, and there was no mom,no dad, no me. There was only Janet, and Brad,Dr. Frank-N-Furter, and a whole lot of my burgeoning sexuality.
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