by Laura Lentz — My fascination with all things to do with penises began with my father’s, when he strutted into the kitchen with his blue boxes shorts for his first cup of morning coffee, where a faint, thin public hair teased at the opening,...

by Ted Box — was twenty-three and on the prowl. An early morning drive around the loop at Seward Park, a peninsular that juts into Lake Washington brought me to the grassy mound that bordered the beach. All alone, and right in the middle of...