"This frank, funny, and frightening tale of sex in the city by a journalist, rock-trivia maven, and Christian convert may be the perfect Christmas gift for that ungrateful teenager of yours who stays out till all hours of the night supposedly at some 'concert' when in fact she's probably doing YOU KNOW WHAT in some motel out by the airport to the sounds of Satan's cackle as it echoes down the lonely gray highways of a life thrown away because of some idiot in a Kurt Cobain T-shirt and a car he paid for by selling smack to crippled kids in the parking lot of St. Jude's Children's Hospital! Damn him! Damn him to hell!"
— Martin Luther (Doktor) on The Thrill of the Chaste: Finding Fulfillment While Keeping Your Clothes On, in his blog Luther at the Movies. Personally, I wouldn't say the book's for teenagers, but perhaps Doktor Luther's acolytes are more mature.
