Another weird coincidence tonight! I was just posting about Peter Sotos, whose writing sorta reminds me of Simp. Both Dworkin and Sotos explore saddest and degrading aspects of porn. But where Dworkin wrote with sympathy for the "victim", Sotos is a conoisseur, scanning the emotional and physical wreckage for scraps of voyeuristic fodder. I imagine Dworkin would have reviled him, but I believe Sotos really "digs" Dworkin.