When Netflix Ambushes Your Family Evening

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No shame. I couldn’t really compute what I was seeing—a major Netflix show, a well-established-and-respected actor playing a middle-aged acting coach alone in his room looking at nanny porn. I looked at my nineteen-year-old daughter who was watching with me, and turned off the show. Her face said everything. I wish I’d done it sooner. Really should have. Perhaps the director felt that the realism…

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