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There are only two words to describe this title: Tension and release. Bulging man-meat Michael Vineland drifts into the darkened, early morning locker room, stretching those glorious coffee-and-cream-colored muscles. Pale, youthful, spiky-haired Drake Davenport follows. The men circle each other, slowly, methodically, with an almost dazed and dreamlike quality to their movements. "I think it's high time we put some of our differences aside..." says fan favorite, golden god Aryx Quin, making the duet a trio, and setting the tone for a very different offering from Can-Am Productions. For those who have already seen these three men in action, an all-out brawl is expected. But what this title delivers is something much more singular: A three-way erotic encounter, where all the pent-up and smothered expressions of passion and lust shatter violently like glass all over the locker room walls.
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An outrageous erotic poem focusing on the daydreams of a beautiful boy prostitute who, from the seclusion of his ultra-kitsch apartment, conceives a series of interlinked narcissistic fantasies populated by matadors, dancing boys, slaves, and leather-clad bikers.
