The Naked Woman in my Mailbox

Ok, so she wasn't completely naked. She was in skimpy underwear, with her arms crossed and positioned ever-so-carefully across her otherwise topless chest, smiling at me from a glossy flier from Victoria's Secret.

The flier was addressed to the previous residents of our home, so please don't write to me and tell me I deserved this.

Someone explain to me how this sort of thing is legal. Explain to me how it is that a corporation located within these United States can send me soft-porn, right out in the open.

Just another indicator that this country is becoming less and less a safe place in which to raise children or try to live a holy life.