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The seductive sun takes control on a day where sex fills the air. Can you smell it? The perspiration seeps through every pore, dripping from your skin as your heart beats faster. Get ready to unzip and drip along with a crop of scorching studs so hot, you’ll feel every wet pulse and slick thrust right along with them!
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Richard Gere, a close friend whose photograph of Mr. Ritts is on the dust jacket of the book, says that he doesn’t think Ritts ever read books although he loved books, particularly books about photography. (Ritts had never heard of the British novelist Iris Murdoch until he did the absolutely hauntingly beautiful portrait of her in 1991.)
“2010 in independent cinema will go down in cinematic history as The Year Of Cunnilingus. Blue Valentine, Greenberg, Black Swan, Kids Are All Right – what do they have in common? They are all about eating lunch down at the ‘Y’. Blow jobs are the domain of major studio films.” –Joel McHale, hosting the Independent Spirit Awards
This happened at an earlier date, but it’s just as interesting.
Alex O’Loughlin’s first movie, before he quietly launched his ongoing stealth campaign to join the rarified ranks occupied by few men other than Selleck and Clooney. He’s gentle in this, sensitive, with acting chops firmly in place and a sex appeal that slowly rises to the surface–a lot of it due to that Aussie accent.
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