Regardless of genre, at what point does sex stop becoming art and become the erotic blubbering of a perverse mind?
Ever since middleschool my writing has had a sensual twist, and it has become more detailed with age and ... experience. But now I am concerned that the story line might start to get lost, if i continue focusing on sex.
How much is too much? Where does sex stop being entertaining and begin to be a distraction?
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