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Wrapping up its third and final phase of relaunching and reinvention (and, we might add, it's about fucking time), New York magazine features an article exploring a wave of safe-sex paranoia amongst single New Yorkers. We think editor Adam Moss was just looking for an excuse to run his favorite sexy saran wrap photo, but whatever. The mag still manages to squeeze in a blue-state agenda, reminding us that, "Having sex with a rotating cast of interesting characters is what twentysomething New Yorkers do. It s practically in the job description." Words to live by, even when you're treating that nasty lesion.
Sex/Steria [NYM]