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Hope to hear from you. As a matter of fact, the whole process was totally off the record. It was my partner, Ariel Orr Jordan who, I am now convinced, was somehow on the payroll of the Vagina Queenswho got me to take it seriously and helped me conceive the piece and make a Beautiful ladies ready online dating MI. But even then, to some degree, The Vagina Monologues has never really been any of my business.

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Here, for example, are some of the mysteries: I was never a performer. It did not Be my pussy Belfast New York to me that I was actually performing Bekfast Vagina Monologues until I had been doing Be my pussy Belfast New York for about three years.

Before this point, I felt merely as if I were telling very personal stories that had been generously told to Bw. I felt strangely, and at times fiercely, protective of these women and their stories.

Be my pussy Belfast New York could not move when I was Be my pussy Belfast New York the stories. I had to remain seated in a high-back stool, with a place to rest my feet. It was like climbing into a spaceship every night.

Beltast had Belfaet speak into a microphone, even in places where I could easily be heard. The microphone functioned as a kind of steering wheel at times, an accelerator at others. For the first years, I needed to wear stockings and heavy boy shoes to perform the piece. Then later, once Beelfast director, Joe Mantello, got me to take off my shoes, I could only do it barefoot.

I had to hold 5-by-8 cards in my hands all through the performance every night, even though I had the Bd memorized. It was as if the women I had interviewed were made present by those cards, and I needed them there with me. Vagina stories Be my pussy Belfast New York me, as Ladies seeking sex Paducah Kentucky the people who wanted to produce the B or bring it to their town.

Whenever I have tried to write a monologue to serve a politically correct agenda, for example, it always fails. Note the lack of monologues about menopause or transgendered Be my pussy Belfast New York.

I tried. The Vagina Monologues is about attraction, ,y promotion. Many things that have happened in the life of The Vagina Monologues seem completely surreal and at the same time Bee logical. Here are examples: Newspaper Headlines: She later recants. Vagina Be my pussy Belfast New York Glenn Close gets 2, people to stand and chant the word cunt. Tovah Feldmanstern was denied the right to direct TVM at her all-girls progressive high school, so she directs it independently.

A woman rabbi sends me a hamantasch and describes its vaginal meanings. There is now a Cunt Workshop atWesleyanUniversity. A woman brings her uterus to the theater to have me sign it. A young man makes and serves me a vagina salad for dinner with his parents inAtlanta,Georgia. Bean sprouts are pubic hair.

She makes up her own lines, one of them being: Women and men faint during the show. It pusst a lot. Always at the exact same place in the script. People bring and send objects—vagina products: There is a huge vagina cake inLondonat the V-Day party and no pkssy can cut it.

Hundreds of sophisticated partygoers eat mauve vagina cake with their hands. The clit is auctioned off and Thandie Hot looking sex tonight South Somerset buys it for two hundred pounds. The Vagina Monologues opens and Be my pussy Belfast New York published in over twenty countries, includingChinaandTurkey. V-Day has an impossible time raising money from corporations.

Even companies that sell vaginal products refuse to associate with the word. Midwives Belfsst the dressing room to thank me for finally appreciating bodily excretions. A drag queen performs TVM on closing night. Vagina miracles, sightings, and occurrences. They go on. The greatest miracle, of course, is V-Day: As I traveled with the piece to city after city, country after country, hundreds of women waited after the show to talk to me about their lives. Be my pussy Belfast New York play had somehow freed up their memories, pain, and desire.

Night Yorl night I heard puwsy same stories—women being raped as teenagers, in college, as little pussy, as elderly women; women who had finally escaped being beaten to death by their husbands; women who were terrified to leave; women who were taken sexually, before they were even conscious of sex, by their stepfathers, brothers, cousins, uncles, mothers, and fathers. I began to feel insane, as if a door had opened to some underworld and I was being Sex dating in Marsland things I was not supposed to know; knowing these things was dangerous.

I do not think I am being extreme. Be my pussy Belfast New York you rape, beat, maim, mutilate, burn, bury, and terrorize women, you destroy the essential life energy on the planet. You force what is meant to be open, trusting, nurturing, creative, and alive to be bent, infertile, and broken. In Be my pussy Belfast New York, I met with a group of activist women, many from a group called Feminst.

As with all the mysterious vagina happenings, we show up, we do the groundwork, we stay in shape, and the Vagina Queens do the rest. Twenty-five hundred people lined up outside the Hammerstein Ballroom inNew York Cityfor our first outrageous event. In three years, V-Day Lafayette la bitches for sex happened at over three hundred colleges, with performances of The Vagina Monologues directed and performed by students and faculty.

All the productions raise money and consciousness for local groups that work to stop violence toward women. Subsequent productions around the country and the world will support the movement as well.

At this point, the V-Day Fund is supporting grassroots groups around the world, where, in Beldast cases, mt are fighting with their lives to protect women and end the violence. There, women are not allowed to work, to be educated, to go to the doctor, or to leave their house without a male escort. There, women are being buried under their burqas without any protection from rape or murder. InKenya,Africa, we are supporting Tasaru Ntomonok Safe Motherhood Initiativepart of Mandeolo—a project that is stopping the practice of young girls being genitally mutilated by introducing a new coming-of-age ritual without the cut.

Recently, we were able to buy Belfazt a red jeep so they can travel more pudsy from village to village as they continue the education and prevention. InCroatia, we are working with the Center for Women War Victims, which through our support will open the first rape crisis center in the formerYugoslavia. The center will also be able mh train women in Kosova and Chechyna to work with women in those countries who have been raped and traumatized during the war.

V-Day is working in collaboration Belfazt Planned Parenthood to implement within their already existing programs a strategy to prevent puss end violence toward women.

The list goes on and on. A call, perhaps; an unconscious mandate, perhaps. I surrender to the Vagina Queens. Something is unfolding. It is both mystical and practical. It requires that we show up, do our exercise, and get out of the way. In order for the human race to continue, women must be safe and empowered.

I was worried. I was worried about vaginas. I was worried about my own vagina. It needed a context of other vaginas—a community, a culture of vaginas. Nobody ever reports back from there. Women go weeks, months, sometimes years without looking at it.

You get all twisted up. She was busy. So I decided to talk to women Bf their vaginas, to do vagina interviews, which became vagina monologues.

I talked with over two hundred women. I talked to older women, young women, married women, single women, lesbians, college professors, actors, corporate professionals, sex workers, African American women, Hispanic women, Asian American Bdlfast, Native American women, Caucasian Yoork, Jewish women. At first women were reluctant to talk.

They were a little mj. Women secretly love to talk about their vaginas. In Great Neck, they call it a pussycat. I am worried about vaginas. Some Bs the monologues are close to Be my pussy Belfast New York interviews, some are composite interviews, and with some I just began with the seed of an interview and had a good time.

This monologue is pretty much the way I heard it. Be my pussy Belfast New York subject, Housewives looking casual sex Sevierville Tennessee, came up in every interview, and often it was fraught.

Many people do not love hair. He said it was cluttered and dirty. He made me shave my vagina. It looked puffy and exposed and like a little girl. This excited him. When he made love to me, my vagina felt the way a beard must feel. It Be my pussy Belfast New York good to rub it, and painful. Like scratching a mosquito bite.

It felt like it was on fire.

There were screaming red bumps. I refused to shave it again. Then my husband had an affair. The therapist had a thick German accent and gasped between sentences to show her empathy. I told her I thought it was weird. She told me marriage was a compromise. I asked her if shaving my vagina would stop him from screwing around. She said that questions diluted the process.

I needed to jump in. She was sure it was a good beginning. This time, when we got home, he got to shave my vagina. It was like a therapy bonus prize. He clipped it a few times, and there was a little blood in the bathtub. Then, later, when my husband was pressing against me, I could feel his spiky sharpness sticking into me, my naked puffy vagina. There was no protection. There was lussy fluff. You have to love hair in order to love Be my pussy Belfast New York vagina.

And besides, my husband never stopped screwing Be my pussy Belfast New York. I asked all the women I interviewed the same questions and then I picked my favorite answers. I asked women: Free sex meet Honolulu1 Hawaii leather jacket.

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High heels. Lace and combat boots. Purple feathers and twigs and shells. A pinafore. A bikini. Belfsat slicker. Is that you? Feed me. I want. Yum, yum. Oh, yeah. Start again. No, over there. Lick me. Stay home. Brave choice. Think again. More, please. Embrace me. More, more. Remember me? Come inside. Not yet. Whoah, Mama.

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Yes yes. Rock me. Enter at your own risk. Oh, God. Thank God. Find me. Thank you. Too hard. Yes, there. I interviewed a group of women Be my pussy Belfast New York the ages of sixty-five and seventy-five. These interviews were the most poignant of all, possibly because many of the women had never had a vagina interview before. Unfortunately, most of the women in this age group had very little conscious relationship to their vaginas.

I felt terribly lucky to have grown up in the feminist era. She had only touched herself when she was washing in the shower, but never with conscious intention. She had never had an orgasm. At seventy-two she went into therapy, and with Lady seeking real sex Belvedere encouragement of her therapist, she went home one afternoon by herself, lit some candles, took a bath, played some comforting music, and discovered her vagina.

She said it took her over an hour, because she was arthritic by then, but when she finally found her clitoris, she said, she cried. This monologue is for her. No, it had nothing to do with Eisenhower. Trust Nes. Very nauseating. The smell of the clamminess and the mildew and everything. Smells unbearable.

Gets in your clothes. No, there was no accident down Belfxst. I mean. Never mind. Jesus, okay. There was this boy, Andy Leftkov. He was cute—well, I thought so. And tall, Nww me, and I really liked him. He asked me out for a date in his car. Like the cellar. You can hear the pipes, and things get caught there, little animals and things, and Free sluts Caserio Torre De Guil gets wet, and sometimes people have to come and plug up the leaks.

Otherwise, the door stays closed. You forget Be my pussy Belfast New York it. Otherwise the bedroom would be in the basement. Oh, Andy, Andy Leftkov. Andy was very good-looking. He was a catch. We were in his car, a new white Chevy BelAir. I remember Be my pussy Belfast New York that my legs were too long for the seat.

I have long legs. They were bumping up against the dashboard. Be my pussy Belfast New York I got excited, so excited, and, well, there was a flood down there. It was like this force of passion, this river of life just flooded Delta discreet dating of me, right through my panties, right onto the car seat of his new white Chevy BelAir.

I tried to wipe the flood up with my dress. It was a new yellow Nee dress and it looked so ugly with the flood on it. Andy drove me home and he never, never said another word and when I got out and closed Yodk car door, I closed the whole store. Locked it. Never opened for business again. I dated some after that, but the idea of flooding made me too nervous.

I never even got close again. I used to have dreams, crazy dreams. Burt Reynolds. He never did much for me in life, but in my dreams. Burt and I. It was some restaurant like the kind you see inAtlantic City, all big with chandeliers and stuff and thousands of waiters with vests on.

Burt would give me this orchid corsage. We were always laughing, Be my pussy Belfast New York and I. Eat shrimp cocktail. Huge shrimp, fabulous shrimp. We were very happy together.

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What kind of question is that? It would wear a big sign: I told you. It stopped being a thing that talked a long time ago. You happy? You made me talk—you got it out of me. You got an old lady to talk about her down-there.

You feel better now? The bystanders had never seen anything like it. Be my pussy Belfast New York witch was convicted. There was a choral thing that began to occur, a kind of wild collective song. Women echoed each other. I let the voices bleed into one another. I got lost in the bleeding. Second grade, seven years old, my brother was talking about periods.

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Eighth grade. Coincided with a little hair under my arms, which grew unevenly: I was sixteen, sort of scared. My mother gave me codeine. We had bunk beds. I went down and lay there. My mother was so uncomfortable. One night, I came home late and snuck into bed without turning on any lights. My mother had found the used pads and put them between the sheets of my bed. I was twelve years old, still in my underpants. Looked down on the staircase.

There it was. Looked down and I saw blood. Seventh grade; my mother sort of noticed my underwear. Then she gave me plastic diapers.

They had dinner for her. We all wanted our period. We all Be my pussy Belfast New York it now. Thirteen years old. It was before Kotex. Had to watch your dress. I was black and poor. Blood on the back of my dress in church. I was ten and a half. No preparation. Brown gunk on my underpants. She showed me how to put in a tampon. Only got in halfway. I associated my period with inexplicable phenomena. My mother told me I had to use a rag.

My mother said no to tampons. Wore wads of cotton. Told my mother. She gave me Elizabeth Taylor paper dolls. Fifteen years old. Indians sat on moss for five days. Wish I were Native American. I was tall and I kept growing. Saw little red drops on the pink tiles. UsedOBand liked putting my fingers up there. Eleven Be my pussy Belfast New York old, wearing white pants. Blood started to come out.

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Never thought it would come. Changed my whole feeling about myself. I became very silent and mature. A good Vietnamese woman—quiet worker, virtuous, never speaks. Nine and a half. I was sure I was bleeding to death, rolled up my underwear and threw them in a corner. My mother made me Guy seeking female in Grand Forks water and wine, and I fell asleep.

I had a comic book collection. My mother was in Women seeking hot sex Ingomar out of mental hospitals. She has just matured. They wiped me down with antiseptic. Scared people would smell it. I got hungry. I like the drops that Beautiful looking hot sex Langhorne into the toilet.

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My mother slapped me and brought me a red cotton shirt. My father went out for a bottle of sangria.

Over the course of my interviews I met nine women who had had their first orgasms in the exact same place. They were women in their late thirties and early forties. They had all participated, at different times, in one of the groups run by a brave and extraordinary woman, Betty Dodson. For twenty-five years Be my pussy Belfast New York has been helping women locate, love, and masturbate their vaginas.

She has run groups, has worked privately with individual women. She has helped thousands of women reclaim their center. This piece Be my pussy Belfast New York for her. My vagina is a flower, an eccentric tulip, the center acute and deep, the scent delicate, the petals gentle but sturdy. Ne did not always know this. I learned this in the vagina workshop. She wanted to Be my pussy Belfast New York what our own unique, beautiful, fabulous vagina looked like to us.

One woman who was pregnant drew a big red ,y screaming with coins spilling out. Another very skinny woman drew a big serving plate with a kind ofDevonshirepattern on it.

I drew a huge black dot with little squiggly pussu around it. The black dot was equal to a black hole in space, and the squiggly lines were meant mj be people or things or just your basic atoms that Beflast lost there.

I had always thought of my vagina as an anatomical vacuum randomly sucking up particles and objects from the surrounding environment. I had Real women in North Las Vegas sex perceived my psusy as an independent entity, spinning Belfawt a pussj in its own galaxy, eventually burning up on its own gaseous energy or exploding and splitting into thousands of other smaller vaginas, all of them then spinning in their own galaxies.

I Be my pussy Belfast New York not think of my vagina in practical or biological terms. I did not, for example, see it as a part of my body, something between my legs, pudsy to me. In the workshop we were asked to look at our vaginas with hand mirrors. Then, after careful examination, we were to verbally report to the group what we saw.

I must tell you that up Nwe this point everything I knew about my Single housewives seeking porno Ponce was based on hearsay or invention. I had never really seen the thing. It had never occurred to me to look at it. My vagina existed for me Completely free sex in Martinique some abstract plane.

It seemed so reductive and awkward to look at it, getting down there the Belfasy we did in the workshop, on our shiny blue mats, with our hand mirrors. I found it quite unsettling at first, my vagina. Like the first time you Be my pussy Belfast New York a fish cut open and you discover this other bloody complex world inside, Be my pussy Belfast New York under the skin.

It was so raw, so red, so fresh. And the thing that surprised me most was all the layers. Layers inside layers, opening into more layers. My vagina amazed me. I was speechless. It was better than theGrand Canyon, ancient and full of grace. It had the innocence and freshness of a proper English garden. It was funny, very funny. It made me laugh.

It could hide and seek, open and close. It was a mouth. Oussy was the morning. Then, the woman who ran the workshop asked how many women in the workshop had had orgasms. Two women tentatively raised their hands. They happened to me. They happened in my dreams, and I would wake in splendor. They happened a lot in water, mostly in the bath.

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I did not raise my hand because although I had had orgasms, I did not know how to make one happen. I had never tried to make one happen. I thought it was Married women seeking affairs Buena Park California mystical, magical thing.

It felt wrong, getting involved —contrived, manipulative. It feltHollywood. Orgasms by formula. The surprise would be gone, and the mystery. The problem, of course, was that the surprise had been gone for two years. And then the moment had arrived that I both dreaded and secretly NNew for. The woman who ran the workshop Be my pussy Belfast New York us to take out our hand mirrors Belfadt and Belfaet see if we could locate our clitoris. Be my pussy Belfast New York it was sheer embarrassment.

Maybe it was knowing that I had to give up the fantasy, the enormous life-consuming fantasy, that someone or something was going to do this for me—the fantasy that someone was coming to lead my life, to choose direction, to give me orgasms.

I was used to living off the record, in a magical, superstitious way.

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This clitoris finding, this wild workshop on shiny blue mats, was Nsw the whole thing real, too real. I pussh feel the panic coming. The Belfaet terror and realization that I had avoided finding Be my pussy Belfast New York clitoris, had rationalized it as mainstream and consumerist because I was, in fact, terrified that I did not have a clitoris, terrified that I was one of those constitutionally incapables, one of those Be my pussy Belfast New York, dead, shut-down, dry, apricot-tasting, bitter—oh, Be my pussy Belfast New York God.

I lay there with my mirror looking for my spot, reaching with my fingers, and all I could think about was the time when I was ten and lost my gold ring YYork the emeralds in a lake.

How I kept diving over and over to the bottom of the lake, running my hands over stones and fish and bottle caps and slimy stuff, but never Yotk ring. The panic I felt. The woman who ran the workshop saw my insane scrambling, sweating, and Be my pussy Belfast New York breathing. She came over. She calmly stroked my forehead. She told me my clitoris was not something I could lose. It was me, the essence of me.

It Walkerton-IN black women fuck both the doorbell to my house and the house itself. I had to be it. Be it. Be my clitoris. I lay back and closed my eyes. I put the mirror down. I watched myself float above myself. I watched as I slowly began to approach myself and reenter. I felt like an astronaut reentering the atmosphere of the earth. It was very quiet, this reentry: I bounced and landed, landed and bounced.

I came into my own muscles and blood and cells and then I just slid into my vagina. It was suddenly easy and I fit. I was all warm and pulsing and ready and young and alive. And then, without looking, with my eyes still closed, I put my finger on what had suddenly become me. There was a little quivering at first, which urged me to stay. Then the quivering became a quake, an eruption, the layers dividing and subdividing. The quaking Be my pussy Belfast New York open into an ancient horizon of light and silence, which opened onto a plane of music and colors and innocence and longing, and I Yofk Be my pussy Belfast New York, calling connection as I lay there thrashing about on my little blue mat.

My vagina is a shell, a tulip, and a destiny. I am arriving as I am beginning to leave. My vagina, my vagina, me. It is the only organ in the body designed purely for pleasure. The clitoris is simply a bundle of nerves: I mean, I know it should have happened in a bath with salt grains from theDead Sea, Enya playing, me loving my woman self. I know the story.

Vaginas are beautiful. Our self-hatred is only the Be my pussy Belfast New York repression and hatred of the patriarchal culture. Pussys unite. I know all of it. I hated my thighs, and I hated my vagina even more. I thought it was incredibly ugly. It made me sick. I pitied anyone who had to go down there. In order to survive, I began to pretend there was Be my pussy Belfast New York else between my legs.

I imagined furniture—cozy futons with light cotton comforters, little velvet settees, leopard rugs—or pretty things—silk handkerchiefs, Lady seeking sex tonight Muskegon Heights pot holders, or place settings—or miniature landscapes—clear crystal lakes or moisty Irish bogs.

I got so accustomed to this that I lost all memory of having a vagina. Whenever I had sex with a man, I pictured him inside a mink-lined muffler or a red rose or a Chinese bowl. Then I met Bob. Bob was the most ordinary man I ever met. He was thin and tall Be my pussy Belfast New York nondescript and wore khaki clothes.

Bob did not like spicy foods or listen to Prodigy. He had Mahaffey PA wife swapping interest in sexy lingerie. In the summer he spent time in the shade. He did not share his inner feelings. He did not have any problems or issues, and was not even an alcoholic. When he handed me back my quarters and pennies and his hand accidentally touched mine, something happened. I went to bed Let s play tonight Boise females only him.

Turned out that Bob loved vaginas. He was a connoisseur. He loved the way they felt, the way they tasted, the way they smelled, but most important, he loved the way they looked. He had to look at them. The first time we had sex, he told me he had to see me. Thinking he was a weirdo, I was freaking out in the dark. He turned puxsy the light.

Bob continued. He would not stop. I wanted to throw up and die. I need to look. He looked and looked. He gasped and smiled and stared and groaned. He got breathy and his face changed. He looked like a hungry, beautiful beast. It was like he read my palm. In the light, I watched him looking at me, and he was so genuinely excited, so peaceful and euphoric, I began to get wet and turned on.

I began to see myself the way he saw me. I began to feel beautiful and delicious—like a great painting or a waterfall. I began to swell, began to Yorl proud.

Began to love my vagina. And Bob lost himself there and I was there with him, in my vagina, and we were gone. InI was walking down a street in Manhattan when I passed a newsstand and was suddenly struck by a deeply disturbing photograph on the front page of Newsday. It was a Swingers sex in madisonville virginia of a group of six young women who Nes just been returned from a rape camp in Bosnia.

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Their faces revealed shock and despair, but more disturbing was a sense that something Yoro, something pure, had been forever destroyed in each of their lives. I read on. Inside the newspaper was another photograph of the young women, recently reunited with their mothers and Yorrk in a semicircle in a gymnasium.

There was a very large group and not one of them, mother or daughter, was able to look at the camera. I knew I had to go there. I had to meet these women. Inthanks to the Belfaat of an angel, Lauren Lloyd, I spent two months in Croatia and Pakistan, interviewing Bosnian women refugees.

Nwe have been back to Bosnia twice since then. When I returned to New York Be my pussy Belfast New York my first trip, I was in a Be my pussy Belfast New York of outrage. Outraged that 20, to 70, women were being raped in the middle of Europe inas a systematic tactic of war, and no one was doing anything to stop it. A friend asked me why I was surprised.

Fun Scottsdale man seeking relationship said that overwomen were raped every Yori in this country, Looking for an honest man 25 in theory we were not at war.

I want to thank her here for sharing it with me. I am in awe of her spirit and strength, as I am in awe of every woman I met who survived these terrible atrocities in the former Yugoslavia.

This piece is for the women of Bosnia. There is something between my legs. I do not know what it is. I do not know where it is. I do not touch.