Dear Log,
I remember the first time I was arrested for whacking off in a porno theater! Good times!
Oh wait. That wasn't me, it was him!
And wait. Again. What the hell. A porno theater? Is this 1975 or something?!
Man, it takes a whole lot of retro to get some street cred these days.
Tangentially, you could say that "Reality TV" itself has caused the demise of still another venerable pervo-pastime: flashing.
A season on The Real World, or a summer in the park with your trusty trenchcoat-- in either case, its all about waggling your naughty bits around in the faces of a bunch of people who couldn't care less (but can't seem to look away).
-ubu