Bowery Poetry Club dressing room.   I love it, but what a dump!

Hunter Moore, the controversial founder of one of my favorite websites,  Is Anyone Up, is profiled in a Village Voice cover story.

The article is not favorable, painting Moore as an immoral creep who urges people to send him explicit photos of their former lovers and sex partners.  Then he posts them on his site for the world to see!  And then the “victims” are traumatized forever!

How outrageous!  Moore is the devil!

Maybe.  But a lot of the young “victims,” in lusty poses and flashing skin, appear to be having fun being sex objects!  Even though the site is “revenge porn” and Moore’s commentary is smarmy, the mood is rather celebratory and liberating.  In fact, Moore says that many of the photos are self-submitted.

It’s an exhibitionistic new generation, and Moore posts a steady stream of photos of gals and guys.   He’s an equal opportunity exploiter!

The Voice article is depressingly square, and just reinforces the prudish notion that people should be ashamed of their bodies—and that everyone should be really angry at Moore.

Ironically, the article appears just after the Voice was picketed for allowing its Backpage advertising site to accept escort ads.  Critics say that the ads have been linked to child sex-trafficking.

Hmmm, what’s that expression?  Ah, yes—Don’t throw stones if you live in a glass house.  (And if you do, beware of photographers when you’re nude!)

As a drag performer, I’m constantly taking taxis.

Often I wish I could just take the subway, but it would cause too much of a commotion.  And the lighting is not flattering!

Anyway, all of NYC’s cabs will soon be replaced by this new model:

The features include glass roofs—I can’t wait to flash double-decker bus passengers!

But I can’t say I care for the sliding doors.  Makes me feel like a soccer mom loading the kids into an SUV.

Also, from this interior shot, it looks like those annoying TV screens will still be included.

I would much rather have a makeup mirror!

This season of RuPaul’s Drag Race isn’t over yet, but it’s pretty obvious that witty goth queen Sharon Needles is by far the most likely to emerge victorious—and win $100,000!

So what should she should buy with her cash?  Some suggestions…

*A sweeping floor-length cape made out of dead bats.

*A complete new wardrobe by Ralph Lauren, just to fuck with everyone.

*A diamond encrusted skull & crossbones tattoo on her forehead.

*Maid service by Jiggly Caliente.

*Tons of plastic surgery to look just like Cher and bury Chad Michael’s career.

*A Party City franchise.  Duh!

*Baby blood, lots of it, for drinking and bathing.

*Singing and dancing lessons—for RuPaul!

*A sex change, but with three tits and two vaginas.

*A one-way ticket out of Pittsburgh!  Fast!