Washington Post Obituaries
Once upon a time, journalists were discouraged from mentioning
genitalia in print. If you wanted to do so, you needed a compelling
reason, and about 300 editors had to sign off on it. Meetings would be
held. Layers of bureaucracy would be invoked. Style manuals would be
wielded.
Then one day near the end of the 20th century, a woman named
Lorena Bobbitt took up a knife, and there was no way to describe which
part of her husband she went after without using the word “penis.” And
so writers began to use it. Penis, penis, penis! We were like
preschoolers; you couldn’t stop us.
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