Monday, February 8, 2010

Greatest Porn Titles of (my) History



Here's a list of some of my favorite porno titles. There are many so if you have some that are near and dear to you, please feel free to add to the list.

Shithole Pounders. I love it's simplicity. Just rolls off the tongue and kinda sounds like a fart. Shiiiiithole Pounderrrrrs.

Francesca has a Negro Problem. Every now and then a porno title will come down the line that can make a man rethink his entire existence. What am I here for? How did I get here? Why didn't I join the military like my Dad told me to? FHANP is one of those titles. The day after I found it I was watching Oprah and reading The Secret like a middle aged housewife. And then I watched the movie. Turns out, she'd didn't have a Negro Problem at all. She handled all of them perfectly.

Hump the Stump. A treasure. Amputee porn at it's finest.

90 and Naughty. I saw this title about 2 hours into my first shift at the porno store many moons ago and it's stuck with me all these years. For me, it defines my moment of horror when I realized that not all porn had pretty people with hot bods and hotter rods in it. No, this is the day I understood sometimes porno was a guy in Croatia with an elderly gramma who killed a tourist for a Sony Handicam. I was putting movies away and caught the title. No picture on the VHS tape, just a white label and black writing: 90 and Naughty. I felt my head get hot. I felt my stomach turn. I went to Brian, "Um, I'm sorry to bother you. But what is this? What is this? 90 and Naughty what kind of porn could this be?" Brian rolled his eyes so far back it nearly knocked him over, "God are you stupid? What the fuck KIND of movie do you think it is?" I said, "I think it's one lady with 90 guys?" Brian stared cold into my young, hopeful eyes and slowly shook his head. He was wearing a dirty Pabst shirt and smelled faintly of whiskey. He looked pathetic, like a walking apology.

"Try again."

I swallowed, the lump in my throat refusing to budge. My hope and reality fading, I tried again, "An orgy with 90 college students from a catholic school?"

Brian looked at me with disgust. The world I knew not even two hours before was a vapor. A ghost of memory and I would never be the same. I was a new fish in Nam, about to get the whole squad blown to shit because he can't keep on the trail.

90 and Naughty, was in fact, a "film" about an ancient woman with a walker getting gangbanged by 20 of her favorite grandson's friends. I like to think of it as a love story.

"Betcha this job is pretty weird..."

Some of my responses:


"You'd win."

"No, but I think you'd like it to be..."

In my best Marilyn Monroe voice: "I don't know about weird. Do you know what it is? HOT. Steamy hot sexy sex, kinky weird. I'm such a little minx, one time I took a big fat balding customer in the back room and sucked his brain out through his little weeny hose. Think of me as a young Helen Keller-- just as horny and twice as dumb..."

LA county agrees to do jack shit.




You may (or may not) recall that LA county has been asked to enforce condom use in the porn industry.

In short order, the county said no, stating that it would just be too hard to enforce. LA County Health Chief, Dr. Jonathan Fielding, said "It's very disturbing to come to that conclusion, but we also have to be realistic."

As we didn't see any moving vans outside Wicked of Vivid studios this week, no one is surprised by this ruling.

You know what I love most about porn actors? They are the single most grateful bunch of retards on the planet. And you think your downsy cousin was happy when you gave him that kitten? FUCK YOU you don't even know about gratitude until you've told an 18 year old with Daddy issues that not only does she GET to have sex for 6 hours straight, but she doesn't even have to mess with yucky condoms! She even loves the fact that she gets paid in cash (Tax free!) and she's so LUCKY that the film company she works for is going to use her youthful image long after she's used up, in her 30's stripping at a place called The Squirrel Cage. (that's what "in perpetuity" meant in your contract, Angel Tits.) But she's so grateful they'll still think she's pretty, she doesn't even care about getting residuals. (Residue? WHO WANTS THAT!)


WHERE IS THE SCREEN ACTORS GUILD IN ALL OF THIS?

Porn. Kills. Again.




A very sad story: A truck driver in NY reportedly was watching porn on his laptop when the truck struck a disabled vehicle and killed the driver. The driver being a mother of two from Buffalo.

First of all, how do the cops find out this stuff? Imagine, you're jerking and driving, you know this could turn out bad in ANY second and yet, that seems to make it even more hot to you, so you keep pullin your pud because you've had a boner since you took the zip-zap at the interchange, feverishly whipping up the ranch dressing left over from your truck stop jo-jos into a whispy froth... fap fap fap

IMPACT! BOOM YOU JUST KILLED SOMEONE!

Don't you close your laptop? Deny even knowing what it is?

"No sireee I have no idea what that is. A Lap TOP? you say? Why what in tarnation... you mean they make movable computin machines...?"

Well my hats off to the good police of Buffalo for cracking the case and sending him to the slammer!

I gotta wonder out loud- did the trucker finish? He might as well have. He killed a mother for god's sake. This jerk was the the last moment of privacy he's gonna have for years to come. I hope it was worth it to him.

Friday, February 5, 2010

and I'm back!




I know, I've been gone for a couple weeks. And the entire time, not ONCE did I see a naked person. Not a single gang bang or MILF or cum covered titty. Not one video of a man up to his elbow in another man's ass. Where the hell did I go, Jesus Camp? No. If I had been there I would have seen dude's playing puppet with other dudes. I went to Hawaii and then I got really sick. I'm very sorry for the long absence but let's not dwell! Are you as hungry as I am to chew the industry a new asshole? To smother them with gravy praise when they go pee pee on the carpet like good self-important egotistical retards??

Good. Cause I'm starving!

Let's dig in.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Porn whore Jackie Braxton is a twat




I would call her a cunt but that'd give cunts a bad name. Miss Braxton and her 8th grade education took the web and proclaimed she's infected about 500 men with HIV.

I guess she thinks HIV is herpes?

Silly twat! This trailer trash whore thinks she's Lady Gaga. Adorable.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Adult movies for the KKK set. Glad to see we're covering everyone.



Ah the porn industry. Is there no level you won't stoop to? Below are actual box cover synopses of real movies that I carry and yes, attempt to sell.

I know you're thinkin, "How the hell could you even TRY to sell this shit and what sick fuck would buy them?" Hee hee you don't know me at all, I am a PROFESSIONAL PORNCLERK! I have sold the Jenna Jameson Bobble Head Doll! I've sold giant butt plugs to old ladies! I can sell a dick to a transvestite! I'm THAT good. Here's my sales pitch for these, "Oh No! There's a Negro in my..." movies:

"Hello sir, you look like a fine, strapping clean-cut, skinhead. Say, your boots are swell. That's a lovely David Allen Coe shirt. Curb stomped any Mexicans today? How IS Mr. Metzger doing these days... Oh fantastic. What if I told you, that I could combine your hatred of blacks AND of women? Well mister do I have some movies for YOU! Now just read these box covers. Sure, they only SAY 'Negro' but you can tell they really mean 'Nigger.' The Blacks know what we mean right? (wink) Oh, you'll take all of them? Lovely. Shall I put them in a gift bag?" See, you just have to develop rapport, start a conversation with your customer and they'll be putty in your hands.


Oh No! There's a Negro in my Daughter
You had big hopes for your daughter. She was your pride and joy-your little princess. But, then she fucked a Negro. She'll never find a good man now. She's doomed to be a revolving door for unemployed black penis. So, you can forget about early retirement and moving down to Florida. It's time to find a second job to support your daughter and her fatherless half-Negro baby.

Negro in my Daughter 2
You always did your best to ensure a bright future for your daughter. You paid for braces to straighten her teeth. You drove her to soccer practice so she'd stay fit and learn to be a winner. You even kept her away from malt liquor and rap music. But despite your best efforts, she's fucking a Negro.
Because of your failure, she's doomed to a lifetime of poverty and fried chicken dinners. You no longer have a daughter. All you can do now is pray that you won't have any half-colored grandchildren either.

Negro in my Daughter 3
Your parents had it easy. All they had to worry about was making sure you ate your spinach and didn't catch a cold. Crime was nonexistent. After all, Negroes had their own schools and were kept chained in cellars during nightfall. But, now the good times are over. Blacks and whites share the bus and eat at the same restaurants. But, like your forefathers warned, danger lurks in racially integrated societies-especially for your young and fertile white daughters. Thankfully, you'll be dead soon and Negroes don't go to heaven.


Negro in my Mom
Growing up, you had a pretty good life. Dad had a great job. Mom stayed home to change your diapers and make you grilled cheese sandwiches with no crust. You went to a good school and always got the toys you wanted. Too bad it was all a lie. For years, your mom's been fucking Negroes behind your dad's back. Sadly, there's nothing you can do about it. They carry guns.

Negro in my Mom 2
You knew this day would come, white people. No amount of jails and loan denials could prevent it. You knew the Negroes were moving into the suburbs, but you just never thought they would invade your home... and your mom. So sit back and watch as everything you once knew as pure and beautiful is destroyed.


Negro in my Mom 3
Remember when you were a kid and your mom used to take you to the zoo? The animals always scared you, but you felt safe and protected with her. But, could you imagine coming home to find your mom being ravaged by a Negro? This time, good friend, the animals are not in cages, they are in your beloved mother. She can't protect you now. Mourn her loss, and move on.

Negro in my Mom 4
When you were growing up, your mom's mouth and pussy were reserved for your dad. They served as a warm refuge for the old man. Now, he's gone and your once beloved mom has opened up her once saintly holes to every pimp, drug dealer, and welfare recipient in sight. Looks like dad may have known something you didn't. Maybe it's time you took that final exit, too. God will understand.

Negro in my Wife 1
It's never easy to find out that your wife's been cheating on you. Thankfully, in those dark times, you have the support of friends, family, and the community. But things are always different if the adulterous bitch fornicated with a Negro. People will wonder how worthless you must have been to make your wife abandon her own race. You should be ashamed of yourself.

Negro in my Wife 2
It's not easy for you to accept the fact that your wife is fucking a Negro. Her stretched out holes keep you from achieving an orgasm and the fried chicken crumbs on the bed just add insult to injury. But, what troubles you most is watching her kiss your kids goodnight. If they only knew the disgusting black log those lips were wrapped around an hour ago. Maybe you should do them a favor and smother them as they sleep tonight.


Negro in my Wife 3
Let's face it - Negroes are everywhere. And, now, they're in your wife. While the good old days when you could resolve this problem quietly with a good piece of rope and a tall oak tree are long gone, you can still take matters into your own hands by a.) swallowing a mouthful of shotgun candy or b.) jerking your small white cock while watching your wife get mutted by angry black guys.

The choice is yours.


Oh No! There's a Negro in my Wife 4
You are a sensible man. You have always known that your wife would eventually cheat on you. Probably with a younger guy. But, you figured you'd make the best of it. Become friends. Maybe even give him a job. What you didn't count on was that the man inside your wife would be a big, dirty Negro. You can't be friends with a Negro. They do drugs and shoot people. They sure as fuck don't work. You're only option now is to sit and watch and crack open a window to air the pot smell out.

Dear Chatsworth pictures, you are not only racist but you are fucking idiots. You owe me (and my customers) an apology!

PS. Let me say this too, if these box covers said the same horrible shit about Gays would we carry them? Allow me to attempt to write one and see how it goes...


"Remember when a problem like homos could be easily solved by driving out to the middle of Wyoming and tying a pillow biter up to a fence post? Well those days are long gone, now there's nothing left for you to do but sit and watch your dad get fucked by a AIDS filled, cock sucking faggot, or instead of cock, just suck on the barrel end of a shotgun and let IT cum in your mouth!"

God dang I'm good at this. Anyone else like to try?