Sexuality is rampant in cyberspace. It is no accident that so many cybergames take the form of a Quest, an archetypal journey in search of a Holy Grail. It is also no accident that cyberspace sizzles with sex. Then the home-video industry was built. Where your heart is, your cash travels rapidly.
Cash is the dye in the arteries of our souls.
And where there's sex and money, there's religion. Not religious experience but religion. The virtual nights are alive with the echoing boots of the rigidly righteous, the thought police on patrol down these mean streets. The CyberPolice are upset about sex. It doesn't take a psychiatrist to know that people condemn the things they crave to do.