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Good ol’ Skinemax.
Visual evidence of “better than nothing”
I think I see a boob! *grabs tissues*
Spice Channel*
This was my jam back In The 90’s. Or those late night Showcase movies. One of em legit had a lady squirting breast milk into a dudes mouth. I recorded that one on VHS to watch a second time.
I see a nipple!
nsfw come on man i could get fired!!
Also how I spent my Saturday nights in the 90’s when Real Sex on HBO wasn’t available
Vivid memories of turning the channel dial back and forth for a second of unscrambled boob.
“Guys, pause it! That’s a boob! That’s definitely…aw man, it’s the guys ass cheeks, never mind.”
I was able to take this garbled mess of static and turned it into a Friday night tug fest as a kid. This is why kids these days have no imagination.
I used to check the newspaper and TV guide for when the free weekends would happen. I would binge all the R and NC stuff never hinting to the rest of the family the channels were available.
My brother installed a de-scrambler when I was in middle school.
Not all hero’s wear capes.
Red Shoe Diaries
For some reason water scenes almost descrambled themselves. I guess something to do with the color. So when she was down by the beach…
Kids today don’t know what the struggle used to be
Young Lady Chatterly… ish.
Friday After Dark
We had a big dish satellite system, and this is how I watched most of the “shows”.
Audio wasn’t scrambled tho, so…that was something.
My brothers and I figured out that when watching a scrambled channel,we’d make sure there was a pool scene. For some odd reason, the color blue didn’t scramble as well, and the reflection of the person on the water was always perfectly clear.
So we’re just posting vintage porn now
“Emmanuelle 25: lost at sea
It was this and the weathered Penthouse someone had stashed in the woods.
I bet younger people have no idea what this even means
Woah buddy. How about a NSFW tag in this! Certainly wasn’t expecting to see that when I opened this up!
/s