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The New York Times has a quick little video documenting the history of, uhh, well, stuff that is less high brow than usual at the New York Public Library. You know, the stuff that your uncle Frank has a large collection of, but your family politely ignores when they gather at Thanksgiving? The sort of stuff that's usually behind the counter at a 7-11, underneath the lotto scratch ticket display, hidden behind some plastic shields?

Porn. I'm talking about porn.

Apparently the NYPL has a large collection, as showcased here:




I'll never look at an Aldo store the same way again.