Oh! What sensitive souls they must be. I bet those are the same people who bitch about the way Dylan sings trad songs. The question is, can such people (the males anyway) resist the temptation to open a copy of Playboy that they come across while sitting alone in a room somewhere? Can they resist reading something rude someone has scrawled on a washroom wall? Does their sanity and peace of mind hang upon the answer to that? One wonders. Whence cometh this zeal to control others and control the general environment, so that all be shaped according to thine own preferences?

It cometh from fear.