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Tonight�s radio show was a hoot.
I should probably stop calling it a radio show.
I�ve been doing my weekly show for well over a year.
But it�s really not a radio show at all.
More of an online fireside chat.
Or an interactive, unscripted monologue.
It is a live webcam show (with audio) filmed in front of a live, webcam audience.
The audience can hear and see me live. I can see them and see what they are chatting about live.
Actually, they hear my voice about 20 seconds afterwards�so I will say something, or play music, and see people�s reactions 20 seconds later. The delay can be odd: Very �caught-in-a-time-warp� feeling. Seeing people react to something said a minute before is occasionally very disorienting.
Tonight the Naked Wednesday vibe was really strong. The idea is that I do the show naked but have the cam situated so its not explicit. I invite all show participants to strip down with me. (Oddly, due to weather, I was wearing pants for the first time in ages.)
There were 4 topless women in the audience.
I became totally distracted! I was trying to focus on the radio performance, and there are sexy topless girls in the front row. I think mid-show I admitted to a �crotch-full of distraction.�
Reread that last paragraph. That is describing an INTERNET experience.
Wow. Digital Intimacy, baby. I fear I am becoming a cyborg from within. Not some metallic robot parts attached to my human frame�..but my organs are beginning to respond to electronic stimulus.
In a few months, my belly button will be Ethernet cable or firewire compatible. I�ll upload my thoughts without typing�and download porn directly to my loins. (The show format, hopefully, will stay the same.)
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