Like a lot of year-old virgins gay or straight , Clayton Pettet is really concerned about losing it and has been thinking about his first time for the past three years. Unlike a lot of year-old virgins, Pettet will not be able to endure this often awkward, rite of passage in the privacy of the back seat of a car or a college dorm room — he's going to lose his virginity in a gallery, because Pettet is a gay, second year art student Central Saint Martins art school in London and the young man behind the project, "Art School Stole My Virginity" — a performance art piece that will feature Pettet and his friends engaging sex acts, including anal sex until Pettet's year-old virginity is nothing but a memory. Virginity means a lot of things to different people.
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One week ago I had never heard of Clayton Pettet, a year-old art student from London. Today, I know exactly when and how he plans to lose his virginity. Pettet plans to have his big day as a performance art piece called "Art School Stole My Virginity" on January 25, Thanks to a slew of snarky internet posts, I also know that many people have a problem with this — making the way in which Pettet's performance is being reported more disturbing than the concept of the performance itself.
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I was 19 when I first had full-on sex with another man. I was at college, living in dorms, and the experience—aside from the usual horrifying awkwardness and somewhat spontaneity of the occasion—was completely and utterly unremarkable aside from one thing: the guy I slept with identified as straight. It was late or early, depending on your outlook on the world when I was joined by the boy who was living in the room next to mine, way back on the other side of the building.