11/18/2009

Let's Clean Up and Go To...

Yep, another NSFW post. I swear I'll get back to good and wholesome entries in the near future! Heh.

I mentioned this in yesterday's Blog entry, so now I shall explain the origin of the phrase, "let's clean up and go to Arby's."

As many of my readers are aware, I edit video for a living. My jobs run the spectrum from new babies and weddings to independent student films and the occasional home-crafted porno.

Now, I'm not personally a huge fan of porn. It just never really appealed to me to watch other people play "hide the 2x4 in the sawmill," to be perfectly honest.

I realize that professional porn is a multi-billion dollar industry and good for them, but they have yet to receive dollar one from yours truly. If that's what gets you off, more power to you. I do not judge what you do in private.

Every now and then, a client will bring in some of their personal "homebrew" porn and ask that I transfer it to DVD or as a video file for their own editing. I have one simple rule that I adhere to and I don't hesitate to explain to the client this rule right to their face.

It goes like this:

"No children, no pets and if this looks like those or if it is coerced sex (ie rape or someone got slipped a mickey, etc.), I'm calling the cops."

I do not fuck around with this rule and yes, I have had to call the cops a couple of times when something just didn't look or feel right about either the client or the footage they presented for transfer. I do not keep copies of what they bring in, nor do I show any of my co-workers for laughs and after the job is finished, all files go promptly into the recycle bin for immediate deletion.

Well, the fun part of handling sensitive material is that sometimes the footage is more hilarious than perhaps the "stars" of the film intended. I can't discuss most of it, obviously, but this one takes the taco.

A rather husky couple were engaging in the throes of sexual congress for a good fifteen minutes. Imagine observing walruses in mating season and you get all the visual you require. I'll pause for a moment while you reach for the mind bleach to purify.

Good for them being free and open with their love for each other. What I didn't need to have permanently etched somewhere in my brainpan was hearing this...

"Oh, baby, you were so good! You rode me like a hungry lion!"

"Yeah, and to tell the truth, I am actually pretty hungry."

"You want to eat something?"

"Yeah."

"OH! I know! Let's clean up and go to Arby's!"

You're welcome.

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Complete and Utter Whore...

Oh, yes, this one is very unsafe for work reading... :)


11:28Robert

I am thinking of using the the phrase "hookers and blow" to rewrite some Barry Manilow songs...

I did work on a version of Copa Cabana in which Lola was a hitter for the mafia.

11:32pmMe

Her name was Lola, she was a coke head. She'd suck off every guy with a gleam in her eye. Then they would pay her, she'd then go spend it. Buying lines here and there and shoving needles in her thigh.

11:32pmRobert

LOL!

11:32pmMe

Her knees would hit the floor.

The men would cry for more.

She'd drop another dime and get real real high...

We're talking Hookers, hookers and blow-ow

11:34pmRobert

Her name was Lola
She was a hitter
She would whack a guy and never bat an eye

11:34pmMe

Ohhhhhhh... Punnery!

Well played!

11:35pmRobert

Thank ye.

:-):-)

There was blooshed and screaming at the Copa...Copa Cabana

bloodshed, that is...

11:36pmMe

Belinda was mine til the time that I found her. Blowing Jim. Sucking him. The Sue came along and loved me strong, or so I thought. Me and Sue...and her dog too...

Don't know that I will, but until I find out
If I have AIDS or Gonorrhea I'll find out...

Sorry, swapped to Neil Diamond there for a second.

11:37pmRobert

Still, well played, good sir!

11:37pmMe

I'll be what I am. A complete and utter whore. Complete and utter whore...

11:37pmRobert

Bwahahahaha!

I sense that this may be - dare I say it? - blogworthy.

11:38pmMe

Hrrrmmmmmm....

Hmmmmmmmm...

Why, naturally. Keep going. :)

11:40pmRobert

They come to the Mafia
TODAY
They wanna be wiseguys
TODAY...

They wanna get a favour
TODAY

11:41pmMe

My Family, tis of thee! Hit men of liberty. Of thee I sing, of thee I siiinnnng toooodaaayyy!

11:42pmRobert

Oh, la bella mafia
TODAY
Oh, las cosa nostra
TODAY

LA coas nostra, that is...

cosa (DAMN TYPOS)

11:44pmMe

Buwahahaha!

Sweet Godfather, tis of thee. Strong man of liberty. For thee I kill...

11:46pmRobert

TODAY

From the rackets to the numbers
We work for the Mafia

11:46pmMe

Oddly enough, I actually deployed some Neil Diamond in the car today.

Was in one of those moods.

11:47pmRobert

I understand...

11:47pmMe

Yep. Crunchy Granola Suite followed by some I Am, I Said and finished with some Porcupine Pie.

A well balanced meal, I suppose.

11:47pmRobert

Cracklin' Rosie like to dress like man...

Ugh, typos...

Cracklin' Rosie liked to dress like a man

She insisted that folks call her Sam

11:52pmMe

Ohhhh I love my Rosie, er, Sam... She/he got the way to make me confused.

11:53pmRobert

She makes me dress just like a woman
Our relationship is plain confusin'

11:54pmMe

Cracklin' Rose, you're a sturdy manwoman, lift Volkswagons while guitar strummin', swingin' your fake dick at passers by singin' "Hey now, hey now, hey sailor!"

Yes, I did have a very stressful day. Why would one ask?

Hehe

11:55pmRobert

If I had been drinking something, it would be all over the screen now...

11:55pmMe

Bows

11:57pmRobert

For some reason, I just had a mental image of Eminem covering Neil Diamond songs...

And vice versa...

Neil Diamond sings "Ass like that"...

11:58pmMe

Would probably improve the song 10000%

For all that Neil touches is Gold.

...except the Jazz Singer. Shouldn't mess with a classic.

11:58pmRobert

Thus it is written thus it shall be...

11:59pmMe

Verily. Thus spaketh Zarathrustra.

T'day 12:00amRobert

Duuuuum... Duuuuum.. De dum!

Boom boom boom boom

12:00amMe

Makes me want to clean up and go to Arby's*.


*I'm quite sure that I'll have to explain this phrase in another posting since it is likely I haven't told that story to the general public as yet...

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8/10/2009

Porn Toys of the Third Reich - NSFW...

Was chatting with my best friend, who is also named Robert, earlier today and had probably one of the more hilarious and completely socially inappropriate conversations of the week. Robert, as I may have mentioned in the past, is a historian and shares the same demented sense of humor as I do.

We started off discussing the History Channel and how it used to focus primarily on World War II, specifically the forces of Germany, the Nazi Party and all things Hitler related. We thought it was a bit strange that we practically knew just about everything about the Fuhrer's breakfast choices, but little about how the German people had, uh, "special nighttime relations" in those days.

After a few comments on how Goering most likely enjoying being spanked while he wore adult diapers, we took it to a completely unnecessary level...



I won't lie to you folks, this entry is downright disgraceful, so read on if you dare and please don't do it at work.



12:25pmRobert
Hmmm, for their History of Sex series, we can have a show on Sex Toys of the Third Reich. "The U-Boat dildo was popular with many German women at the time..."

12:26pmMe
Although the wives of the elite preferred the "Blitzkreig Baby," which was created out of the same technology used by the Luftwaffe.

12:27pmRobert
LOL

12:27pmMe
A failed personal pleasure device was the Vag-2 rocket, which tended to explode when set to the maximum vibrating setting.

12:28pmRobert
I am almost crying with laughter!

12:28pmMe
Vag-2 Pocket Rocket sounds better.

Heh.

With the Vag-1 Buzzer, you were guaranteed to cry with pleasure, make no mistake.

12:29pmRobert
LOL

"The sales slogan was 'Show no mercy for your twat!'"

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I fear for the world if we ever decided to put our twisted brains to ill purposes...

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