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08/01/2005: "On Your Knees Bitch - Gabriella Banks"
Crickett's LiveJournal...again. Hell, I have been buried in paperwork for the shoot all evening - I am thankful Crickett doesn't mind me plagerizing the hell out of her memories.
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Crickett's LiveJournal
"Because nothing says 'noodles' like a blowbang" - Eli Cross, porn director
Today we got up bright and squirrelly at 9:30am. We had two scenes to shoot for On Your Knees, Bitch, and the first call time was at 11. So up we got, and prepared the place for the first scene of the day, a blowbang.
For those of you who are a bit curious, a blowbang is like a gangbang, only with blowjobs. Somebody needed a name for one chick sucking a bunch of dicks at once, and "gangblow" didn't quite have the right ring to it, I guess. I couldn't come up with anything to replace "blowbang", even though I think it's a stupid term, so unless you folks have a better idea and we can convince Porn Valley that it's better, we're stuck with "blowbang" for now.
Our blowbang was to be one white girl, one white guy, and three black guys. Why yes, that *is* a lot of dick! The girl, Gabriella Banks, showed up right on time and got herself into makeup. We dressed the girl (taking only a small delay when Basil T. Kitten decided that he wanted to help lace the new ribbon into the corset, and I had to distract him with the old ribbon), shot her Pretty Girl photos, and the boys pretty much all showed up on time. Bishop, Lefty LaRue, Ace, and Jack Venice were our boys. Everything was going along great until we tried to pull up Bishop's most recent AIM test (that's Adult Industry Medical, where everyone in the biz goes to get tested for the HIV and the syph and the other Bad Things) and it wouldn't come up. Well, it came up that he doesn't have the HIV, but nothing else would come up, even though he tested on Thursday. So, despite the fact that we like Bishop and we're fairly certain that he's fine, because (apparantly) AIM couldn't get their shit together he lost out on a paying gig today. It was made worse by the fact that today is his kid's birthday and he bailed on him to work. He was nice about it though, and even stuck around for the scene. That's good, because hilarity ensued.
