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Marilyn Monroe with her addopted kitten Serafina
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Great interview!
MUST-SEE: Democrat who FLIPPED red seat in Alabama speaks out
Brian Tyler Cohen
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WEKgHajz8_I
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Marilyn Monroe’s Brentwood Home, Nearly Demolished Last Year, To Be Preserved By City
#News #CityofLosAngeles #MarilynMonroehttps://deadline.com/2024/01/marilyn-monroe-brentwood-home-preserved-1235797159/
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Marilyn Tang, sister-in-law of #HongKong #PoliticalPrisoner #LeeCheukYan, has been sentenced to 6 months in prison for "perverting the course of justice" for removing items from her sister's home prior to a police search. https://bit.ly/3GYmaxn https://nitter.hongkongers.net/hkdc_us/status/1737701964677251169#m
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CW: Voices, Acting & Sexiness Pt 2
Marilyn Monroe was famous for "turning on the Marilyn". She could be virtually invisible in a public place as her Norma Jean self, then turn on her Marilyn persona like throwing a switch, and no one could take their eyes off of her.
Lots of actors can do this, although not necessarily as famously or dramatically.
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Marilyn Monroe sports a pair of horn-rim cat-eye lenses.
*squirms*
My pants are too tight.
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Marilyn Manson - The Beautiful People
"The horrible people, the horrible people
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away"#CW #HashtagGames
#RIPTwitter #TwitterMigration
#SongsorMoviesAboutRIPtwitter
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La gente linda
Y no te quiero y no te necesito.
No te molestes en resistir o te voy a golpear.
No es tu culpa que siempre estés equivocado,
los débiles están ahí para justificar al fuerte.La gente linda, la gente linda.
Es todo relativo al tamaño de tu campanario.
No podés ver el bosque por los árboles
y no podés oler tu propia mierda de rodillas.No hay tiempo para discriminar,
odiá a todo hijo de puta que esté en tu camino.Hey, vos, ¿qué es lo que ves?
¿Algo hermoso o algo libre?
Hey, vos, ¿estás tratando de ser malo?
Si vivís con simios, hombre, es difícil estar limpio...Los gusanos vivirán en cada huésped,
es difícil elegir cuál es el que más odian.
La gente horrible, gente horrible.
Es todo anatómico como el tamaño de tu campanario.
El capitalismo lo hizo así,
el fascismo a la antigua se lo llevará.Hey, vos, ¿qué es lo que ves?
¿Algo hermoso o algo libre?
Hey, vos, ¿estás tratando de ser malo?
Si vivís con simios, hombre, es difícil estar limpio...No hay tiempo para discriminar,
odiá a todo hijo de puta que esté en tu camino.La gente linda, la gente linda...
Hey, vos, ¿qué es lo que ves?
¿Algo hermoso o algo libre?
Hey, vos, ¿estás tratando de ser malo?
Si vivís con simios, hombre, es difícil estar limpio...La gente linda, la gente linda...
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Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Tarts.
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Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Tarts.
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Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Tarts.
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Jezebel: Sex. Celebrity. Politics. With Teeth: Montana Attorney General Implies Planned Parenthood Is Trafficking Humans https://jezebel.com/montana-attorney-general-implies-planned-parenthood-is-1850736011 #Jezebel #violenceagainstwomen #violenceagainstmen #plannedparenthood #humantrafficking #austinknudsen #montanatalks #womenshealth #socialissues #liveaction #sexcrimes #marilyn
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would you be surprised if i told you that the team of #crypto bros that was behind #Brexit, #NigelFarage, #ReformUK, #FTX, and #EricAdams is also the team behind the new #goldencalf at Mar-A-Lago? because it is. to be specific the calf was brought forth by the #Hasidic Jews that work for #Tether co-founder #BrockPierce.
some day someone will explain why ultra-orthodox jews would want to work for a former child actor who:
a) is not even jewish
b) was involved in hollywood's most infamous gay paedo ring before being arrested in a house in spain with "8,000 fotografias pornografia infantil"
c) was besties with #JeffreyEpstein. they had a whole crypto fund they ran together.their religion and his lifestyle are just like, fundamentally incompatible. it's like finding out Marilyn Manson's whole team is made up of fundamentalist mormons and the Amish.
#israel #netanyahu #BrockPierce #haaretz #palestine #uspol #uspolitics #corruption #crypto #bitcoin #cryptocurrency #stablecoins #USDT #YaakovFlitchkin #jewish #MarALago #EpsteinFiles.
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would you be surprised if i told you that the team of #crypto bros that was behind #Brexit, #NigelFarage, #ReformUK, #FTX, and #EricAdams is also the team behind the new #goldencalf at Mar-A-Lago? because it is. to be specific the calf was brought forth by the #Hasidic Jews that work for #Tether co-founder #BrockPierce.
some day someone will explain why ultra-orthodox jews would want to work for a former child actor who:
a) is not even jewish
b) was involved in hollywood's most infamous gay paedo ring before being arrested in a house in spain with "8,000 fotografias pornografia infantil"
c) was besties with #JeffreyEpstein. they had a whole crypto fund they ran together.their religion and his lifestyle are just like, fundamentally incompatible. it's like finding out Marilyn Manson's whole team is made up of fundamentalist mormons and the Amish.
#israel #netanyahu #BrockPierce #haaretz #palestine #uspol #uspolitics #corruption #crypto #bitcoin #cryptocurrency #stablecoins #USDT #YaakovFlitchkin #jewish #MarALago #EpsteinFiles.
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would you be surprised if i told you that the team of #crypto bros that was behind #Brexit, #NigelFarage, #ReformUK, #FTX, and #EricAdams is also the team behind the new #goldencalf at Mar-A-Lago? because it is. to be specific the calf was brought forth by the #Hasidic Jews that work for #Tether co-founder #BrockPierce.
some day someone will explain why ultra-orthodox jews would want to work for a former child actor who:
a) is not even jewish
b) was involved in hollywood's most infamous gay paedo ring before being arrested in a house in spain with "8,000 fotografias pornografia infantil"
c) was besties with #JeffreyEpstein. they had a whole crypto fund they ran together.their religion and his lifestyle are just like, fundamentally incompatible. it's like finding out Marilyn Manson's whole team is made up of fundamentalist mormons and the Amish.
#israel #netanyahu #BrockPierce #haaretz #palestine #uspol #uspolitics #corruption #crypto #bitcoin #cryptocurrency #stablecoins #USDT #YaakovFlitchkin #jewish #MarALago #EpsteinFiles.
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would you be surprised if i told you that the team of #crypto bros that was behind #Brexit, #NigelFarage, #ReformUK, #FTX, and #EricAdams is also the team behind the new #goldencalf at Mar-A-Lago? because it is. to be specific the calf was brought forth by the #Hasidic Jews that work for #Tether co-founder #BrockPierce.
some day someone will explain why ultra-orthodox jews would want to work for a former child actor who:
a) is not even jewish
b) was involved in hollywood's most infamous gay paedo ring before being arrested in a house in spain with "8,000 fotografias pornografia infantil"
c) was besties with #JeffreyEpstein. they had a whole crypto fund they ran together.their religion and his lifestyle are just like, fundamentally incompatible. it's like finding out Marilyn Manson's whole team is made up of fundamentalist mormons and the Amish.
#israel #netanyahu #BrockPierce #haaretz #palestine #uspol #uspolitics #corruption #crypto #bitcoin #cryptocurrency #stablecoins #USDT #YaakovFlitchkin #jewish #MarALago #EpsteinFiles.
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would you be surprised if i told you that the team of #crypto bros that was behind #Brexit, #NigelFarage, #ReformUK, #FTX, and #EricAdams is also the team behind the new #goldencalf at Mar-A-Lago? because it is. to be specific the calf was brought forth by the #Hasidic Jews that work for #Tether co-founder #BrockPierce.
some day someone will explain why ultra-orthodox jews would want to work for a former child actor who:
a) is not even jewish
b) was involved in hollywood's most infamous gay paedo ring before being arrested in a house in spain with "8,000 fotografias pornografia infantil"
c) was besties with #JeffreyEpstein. they had a whole crypto fund they ran together.their religion and his lifestyle are just like, fundamentally incompatible. it's like finding out Marilyn Manson's whole team is made up of fundamentalist mormons and the Amish.
#israel #netanyahu #BrockPierce #haaretz #palestine #uspol #uspolitics #corruption #crypto #bitcoin #cryptocurrency #stablecoins #USDT #YaakovFlitchkin #jewish #MarALago #EpsteinFiles.
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https://www.europesays.com/ie/481957/ Bay of Plenty artist Terry Fergusson scouted for Marilyn Monroe exhibition in Italy – On The Up #artist #Arts #ArtsAndDesign #ArtsAndDesign #ArtsDesign #bay #Design #Éire #Entertainment #exhibition #fergusson #for #IE #in #Ireland #Italy #marilyn #Monroe #of #on #plenty #scouted #terry #the #up
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Shacks On The Air anyone?
There has been an explosion of “On The Air” programs lately. I think SOTA (Summits On The Air) may have kick started the trend. To my mind SOTA remains the purest and best of them all. Although there are many drive-up summits, many others require strenuous effort to reach the “activation zone” on foot. Unfortunately, here in southern Ontario, we have very few high elevation points. Some peaks over 500 meters (1600 feet) can be found, but without the required “prominence” to qualify for the SOTA program. I visited one of the few SOTA peaks in my area once. It was hard to see why it was classified as a peak. The activation zone was a section of flat road. SOTA forbids activating from inside a vehicle so all an activator has to do is park at the side of the road, get out and play radio at the roadside. Piff!
Woof Woof
Some friends and I enjoy a leisurely CW rag chew once a week. We have one thing in common – mourning the loss of once-loved canine friends. At the end of every session we sign off with “woof”. So when I think of the World Wide Flora and Fauna program (WWFF) my mind interprets that as “Woof-Woof”.
WWFF is very popular in Europe and to a lesser extent in North America. If you hear a station signing off with “73 44” you will know it is a WWFF QSO in which 44 contacts are required to activate a park. Some of the “Woof-Woof” program rules are quite strict. If you are operating from inside multiple parks you can only claim one for your activation, unlike POTA where one set of contacts can qualify for multiple activations in the right location. SSB participants in xOTA programs greatly outnumber CW operators so, although getting 44 contacts by phone may be relatively easy, getting the same QSO count by CW is sometimes more challenging. Fortunately, QSO counts for operating sessions are cumulative so you can return to the same park as many times as is necessary to validate an activation.
POTA
From humble beginnings the Parks On The Air program has exploded to become a formidable force in amateur radio. Every day there are multiple parks being activated around the world. The required QSO count to qualify an activation is 10. Ten is much more attainable than 44, but even so, there are days when even that number is a challenge. For those of us who like to handicap our operations by using QRP, a day of poor propagation conditions can bury our signals in the noise. I have participated in POTA for the last few years and have had very few outings in which I experienced a “busted activation”, i.e. made fewer than 10 contacts. Some operators avoid busted activations by making HT to HT VHF simplex contacts with other hams in their group. If you think that’s a good idea there is a way to make every POTA session an effortless success regardless of propagation conditions.
In days gone by the local indigenous hunters would drive herds of buffalo over a cliff where young braves would finish the kill. The hunt provided food for a whole winter. During one hunt a young brave was crushed by a falling buffalo and suffered the injury that gave this Alberta park its name.POTA was predicated on the idea that fewer rules makes for better participation. That’s a good premise and has worked well making POTA the “elephant outside the room”. On the downside, even the few rules that are in place are not enforced. When I made the suggestion that a Park to Park contact should mean a contact between two different parks, POTA management politely suggested I should forget about it and just enjoy my own operations.
I read one account of an “activation” completed within 100 feet (30m) of a park boundary. That is valid for trails, but not for actual parks. I know that particular park and it does not qualify for the 100 feet rule. Generally, an operator and all their equipment must be completely within a park’s boundary. But perhaps, if that rule doesn’t work for you, “forget about it” and enjoy yourself.
The Drive-Thru activation
Unlike SOTA, POTA does not forbid operating from inside a vehicle. This has led to something variously called “Parking Lots On The Air (PLOTA)” or “Drive-Thru” activations. Mea Culpa; I have been guilty of this several times but I try to avoid drive-thru activations except in winter. In winter, brave Canadians don’t even button up our Mackinaws until it gets to 100 below, and we stir our coffee with our thumbs. It is only out of respect for our radio equipment that we would even consider operating from inside the comfort of a vehicle when the howling wind is blowing the snow horizontally and the mercury in the thermometer is frozen solid.
Kakabeka Falls, northern Ontario, the “Niagara of the North”.
If you gotta moment during your PLOTA activation, step outta the car and take a look.In summer many of us prefer to enjoy a hike or visit some of the spectacular scenery in our parks before or after a radio session. But for some diehard POTA activators, the name of the game is contacts – lots of ’em – then drive on to the next park where once again its eyes down, antennas up; no time to get out of the car. We each enjoy our hobby in our own way.
All the other OTAs
There are so many OTA programs these days it’s getting out of hand. How about TOTA? Did you think it means Towers On The Air? You are correct. But it also means Toilets On The Air. How about that; you can play radio while attending to your bodily functions. I know of one ham who takes his Handy-Talkie into the shower so he doesn’t miss any calls from his buddies; SHOTA anyone? TOTA also means Tiles On The Air. A Tile is a Maidenhead subsquare about 5km by 7km.
I am surprised nobody has thought of What 3 Words On The Air (W3WOTA?, WWWOTA?). W3W is a ridiculous (my opinion) method of dividing the world up into small squares each designated by three unique words. A lot of words are needed to identify all the world’s locations so some very rare and unusual words are employed. The English language is pronounced very differently around the world, and even within the United States. I met a very interesting fella who proudly came from “the South” once. He explained that the words “pin” and “pen” are pronounced exactly the same where he came from. Imagine trying to battle poor propagation conditions while interpreting a strange dialect relaying a rare and unusual word. When I posted on this topic some time ago I received a comment that W3W is universally accepted by emergency responders and we should just get used to it. Yay, let’s all get used to confusion and damn the torpedoes.
The spectacular Athabasca Glacier along Icefields Parkway, Alberta. Maybe worth stepping out of the car to take a look. It is possible to hike right up to the base of the glacier, or take a specially-equipped bus ride out on the ice.Don’t laugh please
Try not to titter when I introduce the next OTA. It is called HEMA and stands for “Humps Excluding Marilyns”. I believe it is a European program but I haven’t come across it on this side of the Atlantic. My first reaction was to wonder why Marilyn’s humps were excluded. I am sure HEMA has attracted a lot of jokes but it is actually a serious program. A “hump” is a summit with at least a 100 meter prominence, while a “marilyn” is a summit with at least a 150 meter prominence. So a hump excluding marilyns is a summit with a prominence between 100 and 150 meters. Robert Ripley might have made a TV episode about this one.
I’m OOTA here
I have become involved with one of the new OTAs and have filed my first couple of logs. It is called “Out On The Air (OOTA)“. As “the seasons go round and round and the painted ponies go up and down” (Joni Mitchell) the carousel of time begins to take its toll and I have less energy than I used to have. Just a few winters ago I would strap on snowshoes and haul a sled full of radio equipment across the deep and crisp and even white landscape to do an outdoor winter activation. No more. Maybe less inclination to join the OTA rat race too. Now I am content to set up in the sunshine and enjoy just being outdoors with my radio, and maybe a newly built antenna. If I make a few contacts I am satisfied. The great thing about OOTA is that there is really only one rule – just get out of the shack and make at least one contact. That’s just fine with me. If you do a POTA or “Woof Woof” activation, or you activate a hump that wasn’t Marilyn’s that counts too. Softly, softly, catchee monkey; relax, breathe; soak up the summer sun; enjoy life, it doesn’t last forever.
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Sean Baker Talks Marilyn Monroe (and Norma Jeane) in Excerpt from New Book Celebrating Her Centennial
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Arthur Miller opens up about marriage to Marilyn Monroe in newly unearthed recordings https://www.theguardian.com/culture/2026/may/07/arthur-miller-opens-up-about-marriage-to-marilyn-monroe-in-newly-unearthed-recordings #ArthurMiller #MarilynMonroe #UsNews #Culture #Film #Stage
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Als 'n vrouw jong, sexy, klein is wordt ze bewonderd, spreekt mannen aan om te begeren en beschermen en...
Zodra 'n vrouw ouder, zelfstandiger, onafhankelijk wordt en getekend door teleurstelling, wordt ze verguisd, afgewezen, weggegooid
Als ze dan voor dieren kiest, die beschermt, worden mannen agressief...🤔 🧐?
Voor degenen die haar als mens, vrouw, dierenbeschermer zien blijft ze interessant, aardig, mooi mens
#BB #brigitteBardot #film #sexy #animals #news
https://nos.nl/artikel/2596221-aanbeden-brigitte-bardot-was-franse-antwoord-op-marilyn-monroe
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Mamvie Van Doren: "Talking about Marilyn Monroe is strange. To me, she's a person; to most people, she's an idea"
TAGS #MamieVanDoren #Interview #FilmInterview #Actress #FilmActress #MovieActress #FilmStar #MovieStar #MarimynMonroe #Universal #JayneMansfield #TeachersPet #ClarkGable #BMovies #FilmNews #FilmIndustry #EntertainmentNews #Filmbuzz #FilmCommunity #Filmbuff #Moviebuff #Filmmaking #Moviemaking #Storytelling #BehindTheScenes #Film #Movies #Cinema
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Big Town (1994) Review
Contrary to the title shot, there isn’t any lumber to be seen what-so-ever. Plenty of wood though.Released by Plum Productions in 1994, directed by Anthony Spinelli, this is a porn feature film starring the likes of Jon Dough, Rebecca Bardoux, Nikki Sinn, Celeste, Heather Lee, Steve Hatcher, Steven St. Croix, Tina Tyler (Credited as Tina Tedeschi), and Woody Long. A star-studded cast for sure. Anthony Spinelli is a prominent figure in the feature film porno category, having directed a number of hits in the genre, many with notable budgets. A veteran by this time, though it only casually shows in this picture. He knows what he’s doing, he just doesn’t feel like doing it at his best.
The film revolves around the voyeuristic exploits of a bum named Bob, as he walks around the city (the titular “Big Town”) watching people have sex. That’s really all there is to it.
The foible of the main character through which we experience these raunchy jaunts around the “City” (Which are really just re-arranged dingy backdrops), is that he is – or we assume him to be telling the truth – a man of stature who has fallen on hard times. A biochemist who somehow lost everything and his wife left him, and now he rummages through the streets for wine bottles trying to ogle people fucking. Sounds like my kind of guy, to be honest.
That is the cleanest back-alley brick wall I have ever seen in my entire life.The first scene stars the beautiful Rebecca Bardoux, who is fighting over a bottle with Bob. She stole it while he was flagrantly yelling at shadows, giving us the tip-off that he’s not just some random sleazy bum, he’s “Einstein!” (in his own words). He nails the mannerisms of being drunk, unfortunately he is not convincing even superficially as being a drunk in his actual acting. I paid 10 dollars to see a drunk bum fuck Rebecca Bardoux, you could at least TRY to emulate the aftermaths one of the many party ragers I know you’ve ended up wasted and blacked out on the floor from.
The scene itself is rather blunt. He takes his bottle back, they chit-chat briefly and he tells her to suck his cock. But she will NOT do it…Unless he asks nicely. Now damn, why the hell didn’t I think of that? I’m off to the convenience store to try that on the hot cashier always dropping my Juul’s on the floor!
That’s the nicest ass I think I’ve ever seen on a “bum”. Don’t ask what I have to compare it to.The scene itself is rather straight forward; some oral, some vaginal, then we finish with a filthy anal scene. How fitting. The highlight would be the oral scene, which features very intimate close-ups, almost uncomfortable in how it relishes her lips around his cock. We also have a nice close-up shot of them making out. Very oral focused, which is not something I would have assumed.
The dominating lighting for the scene seems to be an overhead key light that gives the whole scene a rather moody, harsh, and dramatic appeal. The only way we can see their faces properly illuminated is if they look upwards, or are laying down, making the whole act feel depraved in a subconscious sort of way, evoking the theme of them being at the very bottom, with the literal spotlight being on them in this moment. Or hell maybe they only had enough money for the one light, fuck if I know.
“I’m so glad we chose this location, right next to the seedy bum-filled alley with the window looking out directly at a brick wall to have sex!”The next scene features the very wasted potential of the amazing Celeste, and Woody Long, who are in a rather interesting scene to shoot for a porno; a long narrow corridor. You honestly do not see that very often. What you see even less often, is a sex scene in a hardcore porno where there is ZERO penetration action. You see some spirited oral action, with Celeste working her face off to try and get him rock hard, but he seemingly was just not able to perform.
The most action we see from him is getting a blowjob, and then working her over with his mouth and a dildo. All the “penetration” we see is implied, with a couple of glimpses showing that he is doing the softcore trick of just dry-humping as we can see a hint of what I believe is his flaccid penis at a couple points, sporadically mixed in with some shots of Bob lingering outside, looking through the window watching these…newlyweds? Party-goers? Who cares, people in fancy clothes “fucking” (emphasis on the quotes).
The scene is bathed in a nice red key light, at one point painting their entire bodies in red, with some white highlights from fill lights, and nice backdrop lighting of yellow and blue creating a scene that screams warm, inviting, and intensely urban.
“Don’t you know it’s illegal to be sexy? Now bend over and let me show you my Night Stick!” – Or something like that.The scene transitions as quickly as possible to the next one with Nikki Sinn and Steve Hatcher, where the dynamic in this vignette is a cop taking a hooker into an alleyway to coerce sex from her.
This scene is hampered by the fact that Nikki Sinn cannot suck cock at all. She is biting it, flailing her tongue at it, and bobbing up and down on it like she’s trying to stab herself in the throat. This is leveraged though by the fact that she has a fat, dumpy ass. Perfectly balanced, as all things should be.
If you’re wondering, yes, he splits that ass wide open.The aftermath of this scene has her kissing the cop, and going back to her street corner, as she has a small chit-chat with Bob (which is where we learn he is a biochemist, after a comedic exchange). Bob is trying his hardest not to pass out while listening to the hooker go on and on about loving fucking cops and talking about Sarah Lee cakes. I am not sure if Jon Dough was actually on the verge of falling asleep listening to this dialogue, or if he was acting, but I feel for him. God damn I feel for him going through this scene.
Following that encounter we are introduced to Steven St. Croix, acting as a pimp, and the recently deceased Heather Lee (Rest in Peace, Latina mommy). Now, I am sure there have been greater disparities in acting, but this film does an excellent job inadvertently highlighting the difference between Jon Dough’s acting, and Steven St. Croix’s. Croix is what we like to call “Crossover Talent”, a pornstar who can perform, but also act, and he can act surprisingly well. His portrayal of the pimp is soft, seductive, with a hint of threat that oozes from his two-bit character.
The overhead key light is doing some heavy lifting, but I’m sure he’d be just as seductively imposing without it.Again we are treated to a lot of intensely intimate oral play, although this time the color dominating the scene is not from the key light, but the back light, giving them shimmering blue highlights, making it feel urban but in a more somber, subtly threatening way.
The main draw of this scene is the blowjob. My god the blowjob. Can Heather Lee ever suck a dick, I mean holy shit. The way she uses her mouth makes me think she would almost be better at sucking than she would be at fucking. Of course, we also get some of that too, although with much less fanfare, as they finish in an intense missionary on a soiled grimy mattress.
This all culminates though in the finale, where Bob comes face to face with a woman out of time, who does not know who she is, or where she is, but she sees Bob. Shortly after her introduction, we are led to believe this is Marilyn (Tina Tyler), I.E. Marilyn Monroe, and surely a hallucination.
Even her shitty, breathy Marilyn Monroe impersonation is better than Jon Dough’s drunkard.We get a long-winded monologue about how he is all washed up. She coaxes it out of him after doing a rendition of “Happy Birthday Mr President” in the most stereotypical Marilyn way possible. He was a biochemist, he lost everything, his wife, and he loved her, and so on and so forth.
She convinces him it is not too late to try to get her back, that he can salvage her, somehow, he just has to try. The camera really focuses on Jon’s face for this whole thing, and we get a near 30 second long take purely for dialogue and his acting alone, which is moderately impressive, especially for a porno film, as he waxes poetic about how he misses her, how she felt in his arms. I have absolutely no fucking clue what this is doing in this movie though, since it seemingly comes out of left field in terms of the emotional whiplash, although I guess you could argue there is a seedy, depressing undercurrent running through the film, now starting to get put together about how he misses his wife and his ogling of these other people makes him long for her. You COULD argue that. But it would be incredibly difficult due to the fact that there was zero buildup to it outside of the very first scene, and his brief single sentence worth of lines with the hooker.
So, after his monologue, this long, overly emotional release valve for something that was barely gaining any steam to begin with, what does our protagonist, “Bob”, do? He fucks her, naturally.
My wife…My wife! But how often do you get sucked off by Marilyn Monroe?Listen, when a pretty amnesiac blond woman who thinks she’s Marilyn Monroe walks into your life, you don’t pass up that opportunity blindly, even if she did just convince you to try and get back with your wife. There is a really nice quick-shot of the silhouettes of their shadows fucking against the wall, unfortunately we only get a glimpse of that. This scene plays out very similarly to the previous ones; heavy oral focus, typical fucking.
After fucking Marilyn, Bob “wakes up”, stuck in the same pile of trash he was in at the beginning, the other woman now gone; both the woman at the beginning and the Marilyn impersonator, with what appears to be morning light beaming through a window above from the left-hand side. It leaves you questioning if he imagined all of the sex, just the last girl, or if he simply passed out afterwards and woke up, deciding not to change anything. A surprisingly effective closer for this vignette-based film, and unusually depressing.
Overall, it was decent for a porno in regards to sets, the well-executed focus on oral, and the selection of women; their profiles matching their character types moderately well. However the failure of utilizing Celeste (Arguably the best woman on screen here) to her fullest potential, the shitty performance from Jon Dough, and the rushed scene transitions all drag it down, but not by much. I would say it is worth sticking around for the oral scenes, and if you are a fan of blowjobs this is definitely a great skin-flick, but overall, it manages to fall very slightly short.
4/10
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Released shortly after the fall of the Golden Age of Porn, due to the disintegration of grind house cinema and tighter regulation of what kinds of films could be shown in theaters, “Careful, He May Be Watching,” is not the finale of narrative-driven porn that dominated the 70’s and half of the 80’s, but it…
by theangryfishheadApril 12, 2026April 12, 2026GENRE: Arcade Action / Block BreakerGAME LENGTH: Variable (5 minutes to several hours, depending on your patience, or skill)REPLAYABILITY: HighDIFFICULTY: Desk-smashingly Annoying Released in 1976 in the arcades, this was a – no pun intended – breakout success. It became so popular it spawned an entire genre of imitators, most notably in Japan, with the…
by theangryfishheadNovember 20, 2025November 20, 2025Anatomy of a Weak Argument: A Case Study in Bad Criticism (Featuring SugarPunch)
So, as a joke, a friend of mine posted a link to some youtube essayist criticizing ‘Mortal Kombat X’. “Great!” I think to myself. I am always up for seeing well-informed and nuanced discussions, especially around content that I love. For example, seeing peoples reactions to the 1995 ‘Mortal Kombat’ movie is always interesting because…
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Big Town (1994) Review
Contrary to the title shot, there isn’t any lumber to be seen what-so-ever. Plenty of wood though.Released by Plum Productions in 1994, directed by Anthony Spinelli, this is a porn feature film starring the likes of Jon Dough, Rebecca Bardoux, Nikki Sinn, Celeste, Heather Lee, Steve Hatcher, Steven St. Croix, Tina Tyler (Credited as Tina Tedeschi), and Woody Long. A star-studded cast for sure. Anthony Spinelli is a prominent figure in the feature film porno category, having direct a number of hits in the genre, with notable budgets. A veteran by this time, though it only barely shows in this picture.
The film revolves around the voyeuristic exploits of a bum named Bob, as he walks around the city (which I assume is the titular “Big Town”) watching people have sex. That’s really all there is to it.
The foible of the main character through which we experience these raunchy jaunts around the “City” (Which are really just re-arranged dingy backdrops), is that he is – or we assume him to be telling the truth – a man of stature who has fallen on hard times. A biochemist who somehow lost everything and his wife left him, and now he rummages through the streets for wine bottles trying to ogle people fucking. Sounds like my kind of guy, to be perfectly honest.
That is cleanest back-alley brick wall I have ever seen in my entire life.The first scene stars the beautiful Rebecca Bardoux, who is fighting over a bottle with Bob. She stole it while he was flagrantly yelling at shadows, giving us the tip-off that he’s not just some random sleazy bum, he’s “Einstein!” (in his own words). He nails the mannerisms of being drunk, unfortunately he is not convincing even superficially as being a drunk in his actual acting. I paid 10 dollars to see a drunk bum fuck Rebecca Bardoux, you could at least TRY to emulate the aftermaths one of the many party ragers I know you’ve ended up wasted and blacked out on the floor from.
The scene itself is rather blunt. He takes his bottle back, they chit-chat briefly and he tells her to suck his cock. But she will NOT do it…Unless he asks nicely. Now damn, why the hell didn’t I think of that? I’m off to the convenience store to try that on the hot cashier always dropping my Juul’s on the floor!
That’s the nicest ass I think I’ve ever seen on a “bum”. Don’t ask what I have to compare it to.The scene itself is rather straight forward, some oral, some vaginal, then we finish with a filthy anal scene. How fitting. The highlight would be the oral scene, which features very close, intimate close-ups, almost uncomfortable in how it relishes her lips around his cock. We also have a nice close-up shot of them making out. Very oral focused, which is not something I would have assumed.
The dominating lighting for the scene seems to be an overhead key light that gives the whole scene a rather moody, harsh, and dramatic appeal. The only way we can see their faces properly illuminated is if they look upwards, or are laying down, making the whole act feel depraved in a subconscious sort of way, evoking the theme of them being at the very bottom, with the literal spotlight being on them in this moment. Or hell maybe they only had enough money for the one light, fuck if I know.
“I’m so glad we chose this location, right next to the seedy bum-filled alley with the window looking out directly at a brick wall to have sex!”The next scene features the very wasted potential of the amazing Celeste, and Woody Long, who are in a rather interesting scene to shoot in for a porno; a long narrow corridor. You honestly do not see that very often. What you see even less often, is a sex scene in a hardcore porno where there is ZERO penetration action. You see some spirited oral action, with Celeste working her face off to try and get him rock hard. But apparently, he just was not able to perform.
The most action we see from him is getting a blowjob, and then working her over with his mouth and a dildo. All the “penetration” we see is implied, with a couple of glimpses showing that he is doing the softcore trick of just dry-humping as we can see a hint of what I believe is his flaccid penis at a couple points, sporadically mixed in with some shots of Bob lingering outside, looking through the window watching these…newlyweds? Party-goers? Who cares, people in fancy clothes “fucking” (emphasis on the quotes).
The scene is bathed in a nice red key light, at one point painting their entire bodies in red, with some white highlights from fill lights, and nice backdrop lighting of yellow and blue creating a scene that screams warm, inviting, and intensely urban.
“Don’t you know it’s illegal to be sexy? Now bend over and let me show you my Night Stick!” – Or something like that.The scene transitions as quickly as possible to the next one with Nikki Sinn and Steve Hatcher, where the dynamic in this vignette is a cop taking a hooker into an alleyway to coerce sex from her.
This scene is hampered by the fact that Nikki Sinn cannot suck cock at all. She is biting it, flailing her tongue at it, and bobbing up and down on it like she’s trying to stab herself in the throat. This is leveraged though by the fact that she has a fat, dumpy ass. Perfectly balanced, as all things should be.
If you’re wondering, yes, he splits that ass wide open.The aftermath of this scene has her kissing the cop, and going back to her street corner, as she has a small chit-chat with Bob (which is where we learn he is a biochemist, after a comedic exchange). Bob is trying his hardest not to pass out while listening to the hooker go on and on about loving fucking cops and talking about Sarah Lee cakes. I am not sure if Jon Dough was actually on the verge of falling asleep listening to this dialogue, or if he was acting, but I feel for him. God damn I feel for him going through this scene.
Following that encounter we are introduced to Steven St. Croix, acting as a pimp, and the recently deceased Heather Lee (Rest in Peace, Latina mommy). Now, I am sure there have been greater disparities in acting, but this film does an excellent job inadvertently of highlighting the difference between Jon Dough’s acting, and Steven St. Croix’s. Croix is what we like to call “Crossover Talent”, a pornstar who can perform, but he can also act, and he can act surprisingly well. His portrayal of the pimp is soft, seductive, which a hint of threat that oozes from his two-bit character.
The overhead key light is doing some heavy lifting, but I’m sure he’d be just as seductively imposing without it.Again we are treated to a lot of intensely intimate oral play, although this time the color dominating the scene is not from the key light, but the back light, giving them shimmering blue highlights, making it feel urban but in a more somber, subtly threatening way.
The main draw of this scene is the blowjob. My god the blowjob. Can Heather Lee ever suck a dick, I mean holy shit. The way she uses her mouth makes me think she would almost be better at sucking than she would be at fucking. Of course, we also get some of that too, although with much less fanfare, as they finish in an intense missionary on a soiled grimy mattress.
This all culminates though in the finale, where Bob comes face to face with a woman out of time, who does not know who she is, or where she is, but she sees Bob. Shortly after her introduction, we are led to believe this is Marilyn (Tina Tyler), I.E. Marilyn Monroe, and surely a hallucination.
Even her shitty, breathy Marilyn Monroe impersonation is better than Jon Dough’s drunkard.We get a long-winded monologue about how he is all washed up. She coaxes it out of it after doing a rendition of “Happy Birthday Mr President” in the most stereotypical Marilyn way possible. He was a biochemist, he lost everything, his wife, and he loved her, and so on and so forth.
She convinces him it is not too late to try to get her back, that he can salvage her, somehow, he just has to try. The camera really focuses on Jon’s face for this whole thing, and we get a near 30 second long take, which is moderately impressive, especially for a porno film, as he waxes poetic about how he misses her, how she felt in his arms. I have absolutely no fucking clue what it is doing in this movie though, since it seemingly comes out of left field in terms of the emotional whiplash, although I guess you could argue there is a seedy, depressing, undercurrent running throughout the film, now starting to get put together about how he misses his wife and his ogling of these other people makes him long for her. You COULD argue that. But it would be incredibly difficult due to the fact that there was zero buildup to it outside of the very first scene, and his brief single sentence worth of lines with the hooker.
So, after this monologue, this long, overly emotional release valve for something that was barely gaining any steam to begin with, what does our protagonist, “Bob”, do? He fucks her, naturally.
My wife…My wife! But how often do you get sucked off by Marilyn Monroe?Listen, when a pretty amnesiac blond woman who thinks she’s Marilyn Monroe walks into your life, you don’t pass up that opportunity blindly, even if she did just convince you to try and get back with your wife.
After fucking Marilyn, Bob “wakes up”, stuck in the same pile of trash he was in at the beginning, the other woman now gone; both the woman at the beginning and the Marilyn impersonator, with what appears to be morning light beaming through a window above from the left-hand side. It leaves you questioning if he imagined all of the sex, just the last girl, or if he simply woke up from last night, not changing anything. A surprisingly effective closer for this vignette-based film.
Overall, it was decent for a porno in regards to sets, the well-executed focus on oral, and the selection of women; their profiles matching their character types moderately well. However the failure of utilizing Celeste (Arguably the best woman on screen here) to her fullest potential, the shitty performance from Jon Dough, and the rushed scene transitions all drag it down, but not by much. I would say it is worth sticking around for the oral scenes, if you are a fan of blowjobs, this is definitely a great skin-flick, but overall, it manages to fall very slightly short.
4/10
For other recent blog posts…
Careful, He May Be Watching (1987) – Review
Released shortly after the fall of the Golden Age of Porn, due to the disintegration of grind house cinema and tighter regulation of what kinds of films could be shown in theaters, “Careful, He May Be Watching,” is not the finale of narrative-driven porn that dominated the 70’s and half of the 80’s, but it…
by theangryfishheadApril 12, 2026April 12, 2026GENRE: Arcade Action / Block BreakerGAME LENGTH: Variable (5 minutes to several hours, depending on your patience, or skill)REPLAYABILITY: HighDIFFICULTY: Desk-smashingly Annoying Released in 1976 in the arcades, this was a – no pun intended – breakout success. It became so popular it spawned an entire genre of imitators, most notably in Japan, with the…
by theangryfishheadNovember 20, 2025November 20, 2025Anatomy of a Weak Argument: A Case Study in Bad Criticism (Featuring SugarPunch)
So, as a joke, a friend of mine posted a link to some youtube essayist criticizing ‘Mortal Kombat X’. “Great!” I think to myself. I am always up for seeing well-informed and nuanced discussions, especially around content that I love. For example, seeing peoples reactions to the 1995 ‘Mortal Kombat’ movie is always interesting because…
by theangryfishheadJune 24, 2025November 20, 2025 #1994 #90S #bigTown #blowjob #celeste #erotic #erotica #feature #fiction #film #flick #heatherLee #movie #Movies #nikkiSinn #oral #porn #rebeccaBardoux #retro #reviews #sex #smut #stevenStCroix #tinaTyler #vintage #woodyLong #writing -
Big Town (1994) Review
Contrary to the title shot, there isn’t any lumber to be seen what-so-ever. Plenty of wood though.Released by Plum Productions in 1994, directed by Anthony Spinelli, this is a porn feature film starring the likes of Jon Dough, Rebecca Bardoux, Nikki Sinn, Celeste, Heather Lee, Steve Hatcher, Steven St. Croix, Tina Tyler (Credited as Tina Tedeschi), and Woody Long. A star-studded cast for sure. Anthony Spinelli is a prominent figure in the feature film porno category, having direct a number of hits in the genre, with notable budgets. A veteran by this time, though it only barely shows in this picture.
The film revolves around the voyeuristic exploits of a bum named Bob, as he walks around the city (which I assume is the titular “Big Town”) watching people have sex. That’s really all there is to it.
The foible of the main character through which we experience these raunchy jaunts around the “City” (Which are really just re-arranged dingy backdrops), is that he is – or we assume him to be telling the truth – a man of stature who has fallen on hard times. A biochemist who somehow lost everything and his wife left him, and now he rummages through the streets for wine bottles trying to ogle people fucking. Sounds like my kind of guy, to be perfectly honest.
That is cleanest back-alley brick wall I have ever seen in my entire life.The first scene stars the beautiful Rebecca Bardoux, who is fighting over a bottle with Bob. She stole it while he was flagrantly yelling at shadows, giving us the tip-off that he’s not just some random sleazy bum, he’s “Einstein!” (in his own words). He nails the mannerisms of being drunk, unfortunately he is not convincing even superficially as being a drunk in his actual acting. I paid 10 dollars to see a drunk bum fuck Rebecca Bardoux, you could at least TRY to emulate the aftermaths one of the many party ragers I know you’ve ended up wasted and blacked out on the floor from.
The scene itself is rather blunt. He takes his bottle back, they chit-chat briefly and he tells her to suck his cock. But she will NOT do it…Unless he asks nicely. Now damn, why the hell didn’t I think of that? I’m off to the convenience store to try that on the hot cashier always dropping my Juul’s on the floor!
That’s the nicest ass I think I’ve ever seen on a “bum”. Don’t ask what I have to compare it to.The scene itself is rather straight forward, some oral, some vaginal, then we finish with a filthy anal scene. How fitting. The highlight would be the oral scene, which features very close, intimate close-ups, almost uncomfortable in how it relishes her lips around his cock. We also have a nice close-up shot of them making out. Very oral focused, which is not something I would have assumed.
The dominating lighting for the scene seems to be an overhead key light that gives the whole scene a rather moody, harsh, and dramatic appeal. The only way we can see their faces properly illuminated is if they look upwards, or are laying down, making the whole act feel depraved in a subconscious sort of way, evoking the theme of them being at the very bottom, with the literal spotlight being on them in this moment. Or hell maybe they only had enough money for the one light, fuck if I know.
“I’m so glad we chose this location, right next to the seedy bum-filled alley with the window looking out directly at a brick wall to have sex!”The next scene features the very wasted potential of the amazing Celeste, and Woody Long, who are in a rather interesting scene to shoot in for a porno; a long narrow corridor. You honestly do not see that very often. What you see even less often, is a sex scene in a hardcore porno where there is ZERO penetration action. You see some spirited oral action, with Celeste working her face off to try and get him rock hard. But apparently, he just was not able to perform.
The most action we see from him is getting a blowjob, and then working her over with his mouth and a dildo. All the “penetration” we see is implied, with a couple of glimpses showing that he is doing the softcore trick of just dry-humping as we can see a hint of what I believe is his flaccid penis at a couple points, sporadically mixed in with some shots of Bob lingering outside, looking through the window watching these…newlyweds? Party-goers? Who cares, people in fancy clothes “fucking” (emphasis on the quotes).
The scene is bathed in a nice red key light, at one point painting their entire bodies in red, with some white highlights from fill lights, and nice backdrop lighting of yellow and blue creating a scene that screams warm, inviting, and intensely urban.
“Don’t you know it’s illegal to be sexy? Now bend over and let me show you my Night Stick!” – Or something like that.The scene transitions as quickly as possible to the next one with Nikki Sinn and Steve Hatcher, where the dynamic in this vignette is a cop taking a hooker into an alleyway to coerce sex from her.
This scene is hampered by the fact that Nikki Sinn cannot suck cock at all. She is biting it, flailing her tongue at it, and bobbing up and down on it like she’s trying to stab herself in the throat. This is leveraged though by the fact that she has a fat, dumpy ass. Perfectly balanced, as all things should be.
If you’re wondering, yes, he splits that ass wide open.The aftermath of this scene has her kissing the cop, and going back to her street corner, as she has a small chit-chat with Bob (which is where we learn he is a biochemist, after a comedic exchange). Bob is trying his hardest not to pass out while listening to the hooker go on and on about loving fucking cops and talking about Sarah Lee cakes. I am not sure if Jon Dough was actually on the verge of falling asleep listening to this dialogue, or if he was acting, but I feel for him. God damn I feel for him going through this scene.
Following that encounter we are introduced to Steven St. Croix, acting as a pimp, and the recently deceased Heather Lee (Rest in Peace, Latina mommy). Now, I am sure there have been greater disparities in acting, but this film does an excellent job inadvertently of highlighting the difference between Jon Dough’s acting, and Steven St. Croix’s. Croix is what we like to call “Crossover Talent”, a pornstar who can perform, but he can also act, and he can act surprisingly well. His portrayal of the pimp is soft, seductive, which a hint of threat that oozes from his two-bit character.
The overhead key light is doing some heavy lifting, but I’m sure he’d be just as seductively imposing without it.Again we are treated to a lot of intensely intimate oral play, although this time the color dominating the scene is not from the key light, but the back light, giving them shimmering blue highlights, making it feel urban but in a more somber, subtly threatening way.
The main draw of this scene is the blowjob. My god the blowjob. Can Heather Lee ever suck a dick, I mean holy shit. The way she uses her mouth makes me think she would almost be better at sucking than she would be at fucking. Of course, we also get some of that too, although with much less fanfare, as they finish in an intense missionary on a soiled grimy mattress.
This all culminates though in the finale, where Bob comes face to face with a woman out of time, who does not know who she is, or where she is, but she sees Bob. Shortly after her introduction, we are led to believe this is Marilyn (Tina Tyler), I.E. Marilyn Monroe, and surely a hallucination.
Even her shitty, breathy Marilyn Monroe impersonation is better than Jon Dough’s drunkard.We get a long-winded monologue about how he is all washed up. She coaxes it out of it after doing a rendition of “Happy Birthday Mr President” in the most stereotypical Marilyn way possible. He was a biochemist, he lost everything, his wife, and he loved her, and so on and so forth.
She convinces him it is not too late to try to get her back, that he can salvage her, somehow, he just has to try. The camera really focuses on Jon’s face for this whole thing, and we get a near 30 second long take, which is moderately impressive, especially for a porno film, as he waxes poetic about how he misses her, how she felt in his arms. I have absolutely no fucking clue what it is doing in this movie though, since it seemingly comes out of left field in terms of the emotional whiplash, although I guess you could argue there is a seedy, depressing, undercurrent running throughout the film, now starting to get put together about how he misses his wife and his ogling of these other people makes him long for her. You COULD argue that. But it would be incredibly difficult due to the fact that there was zero buildup to it outside of the very first scene, and his brief single sentence worth of lines with the hooker.
So, after this monologue, this long, overly emotional release valve for something that was barely gaining any steam to begin with, what does our protagonist, “Bob”, do? He fucks her, naturally.
My wife…My wife! But how often do you get sucked off by Marilyn Monroe?Listen, when a pretty amnesiac blond woman who thinks she’s Marilyn Monroe walks into your life, you don’t pass up that opportunity blindly, even if she did just convince you to try and get back with your wife.
After fucking Marilyn, Bob “wakes up”, stuck in the same pile of trash he was in at the beginning, the other woman now gone; both the woman at the beginning and the Marilyn impersonator, with what appears to be morning light beaming through a window above from the left-hand side. It leaves you questioning if he imagined all of the sex, just the last girl, or if he simply woke up from last night, not changing anything. A surprisingly effective closer for this vignette-based film.
Overall, it was decent for a porno in regards to sets, the well-executed focus on oral, and the selection of women; their profiles matching their character types moderately well. However the failure of utilizing Celeste (Arguably the best woman on screen here) to her fullest potential, the shitty performance from Jon Dough, and the rushed scene transitions all drag it down, but not by much. I would say it is worth sticking around for the oral scenes, if you are a fan of blowjobs, this is definitely a great skin-flick, but overall, it manages to fall very slightly short.
4/10
For other recent blog posts…
Careful, He May Be Watching (1987) – Review
Released shortly after the fall of the Golden Age of Porn, due to the disintegration of grind house cinema and tighter regulation of what kinds of films could be shown in theaters, “Careful, He May Be Watching,” is not the finale of narrative-driven porn that dominated the 70’s and half of the 80’s, but it…
by theangryfishheadApril 12, 2026April 12, 2026GENRE: Arcade Action / Block BreakerGAME LENGTH: Variable (5 minutes to several hours, depending on your patience, or skill)REPLAYABILITY: HighDIFFICULTY: Desk-smashingly Annoying Released in 1976 in the arcades, this was a – no pun intended – breakout success. It became so popular it spawned an entire genre of imitators, most notably in Japan, with the…
by theangryfishheadNovember 20, 2025November 20, 2025Anatomy of a Weak Argument: A Case Study in Bad Criticism (Featuring SugarPunch)
So, as a joke, a friend of mine posted a link to some youtube essayist criticizing ‘Mortal Kombat X’. “Great!” I think to myself. I am always up for seeing well-informed and nuanced discussions, especially around content that I love. For example, seeing peoples reactions to the 1995 ‘Mortal Kombat’ movie is always interesting because…
by theangryfishheadJune 24, 2025November 20, 2025 #1994 #90S #bigTown #blowjob #celeste #erotic #erotica #feature #fiction #film #flick #heatherLee #movie #Movies #nikkiSinn #oral #porn #rebeccaBardoux #retro #reviews #sex #smut #stevenStCroix #tinaTyler #vintage #woodyLong #writing
