Penises, Girls and Lollipops, General Weirdness: A Chatroulette Primer

I’m no longer a Chatroulette virgin. And truth be told, I waited for my wife to leave the house before I logged on. Don’t know if that makes me an official creep, but I had no idea what to expect.

I should have known better.

While I still marvel at how far technology has come in my lifetime, I also marvel at how sick and perverted so many Internet users are.

Ripe for the sexual deviants who peruse the classifieds at the back of the Village Voice or the trolls on Craigslist, Chatroulette puts a face, or a penis, on the conversation.

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