MySpace without cleavages, Facebook without apps, last.fm without networking. This is how you’d look at Twitter if you’d live in a tunnel with acute hard-on syndrome for eyecandy, ADHD and honest love for click frenzy. That’s alright, some of us still do. We’d take a different approach, though, and follow the footsteps of Violet Blue who made a wonderful job drawing up a master list of sex tweeters – we’d do the same for industrial, gothic, fetish, steampunk and cyberpunk, perhaps alternative. Let us know if we’re missing someone!