> from NY Post: Here’s a pass that’ll change Heisman hunk Matt Leinart’s game plan. The ex-USC quarterback, who reportedly once squired around Paris Hilton, is expecting a baby with a 20-year-old female basketball player from USC, People reports. Brynn Cameron [pictured] will sit out her season, but her 2004 Heisman honey will have to juggle diaper changes while playing for the NFL’s Arizona Cardinals.
> Mimi Miyagi posts: 09 September 2006 at 11:00amClark County: Cross Roads KickoffThis is our first Cross Roads Rally of the season. Come to this first rally. We’ll have signs, flags, refreshments etc. All you need to bring is yourself and maybe a friend. Come participate in the rally at Charleston and Decatur between 11 a.m. and 3 p.m. and get a free Cross Roads Rally t-shirt.
Ok I want to go to this event, and the dinner fundraiser later that evening at the Italian American Club @ 6pm.
I need a date. Any Libertarians out there want to go with me? Email me [email protected]
>Ejac posts on www.xxxporntalk.com: Some of you are too young to remember. She insisted that she wanted to perform in adult film, but her father (who was a porn producer) advised against it. She rebelled and did it anyway with the help of another producer. Her father then realized her on-screen brilliance so eventually filmed her himself. Word is, she’s still somehow involved in the porn industry. Her name is Annuschka Marek.
>zenman writes: Oh yes she’s from the earliest days of the web. I remember her well and have many fond memories. Originally only known as “Anna” her identity was otherwise unknown for a number of years as the resources on the web were not great; eventually her story was discovered and she was “outed”.
>nitneliun writes: I had no idea her father was in the business. I do know she is Polish and emigrated to Holland when she was 18. She soon started working for HornyRob, who made her one of the first internet porn stars.
Speaking of Horny Rob, another girl he made famous was Tiny Tove. Rob has been shooting Tiny Tove’s daughter who goes by the name Little Heidi. I’ve heard he started shooting Heidi when she was 16.
>Willie D writes: I have heard quite the opposite, that Color Climax started shooting Tiny Tove when she was 18, but cast her in underage situations, so they could sell the product in the U.S.
> cock choke me writes on ADT: Jon Dough was MY first crush in porn and I’ve only had a couple. A week may not go by that I don’t think of his double strands…..And that’s w out popping him in the DVD player for nearly a few years. That’s quite an impression? His apparent vulnerability and excellent work as a cocksmen made for a special dichotomy.He did later blossom as a director and start what are now fetishes and often copied. I saw my first double vaginal on one of his “unnatural sex ” tapes. He just slipped it in one scene. Now it’s so very common place. The photographer and writer Ian Gittler proved Jon Dough to be worthy of the center of attention within his well reviewed book, ‘PORNSTAR.” Jon’s revealing interviews shook Gittler to his core and frankly scared him. Depression is the real Killer not drugs.
I will continue to think of you. ALways a top Stud in my memory. I hope you found peace.
Tom Zupko writes on ADT: I must say that when my dear friend, Brian Surewood, called me and informed me of this news, it hit me as if I’d lost a family member. Although I never really knew Jon that well, (or Chet for that matter) and only met him a couple of times, he was a true legend and pioneer in this business, someone I’ve watched for many years and who no doubt has influenced so many of us in this business, from perfomers to directors, to producers, to fans…
Death is always a great reality check and it puts everything into its proper perpsective, especially this kind of death. What we think is important is really not.
There is no dignity in mortality.
I remember meeting Chet at an AA Meeting a couple years back with Jake Malone and Marianne Walters. I noticed a pain in his eyes, one that I’m well acquainted with.
My deepest regret was that I didn’t reach out and try to help, even though my only acquaintance with him was through my friend Brian.
I was somewhat inimidated as, although I never directed him in a scene and, again, never really knew him, he always struck me as being larger than life, a TRUE legend.
I also met his wife Monique at one of those AA meetings and she was so nice and, from my perspective, loved Chet very much.
When something like this happens, it really makes one think about the industry, how someone, so full of hope and talent– a true pioneer and influence for so many years–is left penniless, sad, with a young child, a STAR who made hundreds of thousands of dollars for those he worked for, but allowed himself to succumnb to this tortuous place, from which there is no turning back.
We, like in all professions, sometimes get so caught up in our day to day melodramsa, we have this tendency to remove ourselves from the bigger picture–that of humanity, appreciation, and kindness.
Some we work for look at their inability at being able to buy their next Mercedes as being more important than reaching out a helping hand to those in need.
But how many Mercedes’ do you need to get from Point A to Point B? Or for that matter, to prove your self-worth?
On some level, that is really what is wrong with this society and why man is so far away from ever even remotely touching that spirtual selflessness that somehow must be the reason we are all here.
It also makes me realize what a disease alcoholism and drug addiction are. We think they are our friends, but in truth they are our worst enemies, chipping away at our minds, bodies, and spirits, until we no longer can see the forest from the trees, until our sorrow defeats us and we surrender to our persecutors.
Monique, I am far from a rich man, but I will do everything in my power to help you financially. It’s the least I can do in tribute to a man who gave so much to this business, to his friends, and to this world.
Money is nothing, merely an artificial status symbol, paper from a tree…but the beauty of love and compassion is worth more than all the gold in Fort Knox.
Perhaps we all should re-think our priorities, establish a fund for all those in this business in need, and sometimes, instead of wondering how many units we may sell or how many awards we may win, remember that that human being sitting next to us is equally as valid you or I, regardless of his/her failings or imperfections… And, truth be told, the more those imperfections or failings may be, the more we should wrap our arms around them.
RIP, Chet. I hope you’re in a better place. And only wish we could have done more to help you.