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Pix for Pix:
Our guest explains what it's like to share his body with another being.
Title frame for "Blood on the Dial."
As XY's mother said: "You can't possibly go to New York with all that facial hair."
Nothing rounds out a drink quite like a twist of freshly ground black pepper.
Years before ROX, J was interviewed by B for Indiana Urinalysis.
Too lethargic to mix a drink, your bartender slams a tequila shot.
"The prices are all real nice, and you can always get a good bargain here at the mall."
Kelly Slinkman and MF bat the birdie at the ROX crew's Easter party.
Editor B is trapped in a nowhere space, a lightless void of utter blackness. Actually it's CATS Studio A in Bloomington, Indiana, but the background of stark nothingness symbolizes his displacement from the city of New Orleans.
This woman spoke to us, under the condition of anonymity, about her attempt to use a man's urinal.
Dr. Martha "Bonnie" Kendall recalls her encounter with a women's urinal.
XY's tongue is the same color as this canned salmon!
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