(This is part two in our series, The Pink Ghetto, on writing and working sex on the Internet.)I could say I’m only doing this — this sex thing on the Internet — to get somewhere else in my career, as a stepping stone to some supposedly elevated ground as real writer, a real journalist, a real contributor to society…. Where once upon a time, the story of sex for women was from virgin to whore, the story of the business of sex writing, there’s the chance of all us soiled doves to reclaim our purity by renouncing sex, relegating sex to “that crazy thing” we wrote about to get our start, revising not just our resumes but our passions — or at least, how we shop for work around those passions.The mainstream of the pulp-driven press, of what we tartly refer to as old media, of the legion of tell-all sex memoirs lining chain stores from coast to coast, has a special place for sex on its shelves and newsstands, and its no news itself that that place isn’t one with much value.