I loved Samantha Strong. Does anyone know what happen to her?

Just a guess...

I liked Angela Baron before the bolt-ons. Hot Aryan Honey. Not all tit-jobs are bad, but hers looked ridiculous.

Samantha and Angela were both great feature dancers that featured at the club I worked at before I did videos.
Samantha is one of the girls who got me interested in trying porn. I was SO in lust with her!!!!

Samantha used to see clients at the Moonlight Bunny Ranch although she hasn't done that for several years.

Starbangers 5 and Sin City were the two movies Sam starred in that I REALLY loved.

Best advice Samantha ever gave me: "You've got beautiful natural boobs. Don't ruin them with a boobjob."

She was the first woman I really masturbate too...

She's hooking in LA.

I remember her in a bad ripoff called Silence of the Buns.
I think she banged T.T. Boy.
Let me shut up, I'm starting to sound like Jim Holliday.

Her picture graced the Downtown Las Vegas Stripping Institution "The Girls of Glitter Gulch" until a few months ago when they finally tore up the exterior to that hallowed institution and beagn remodeling it. But for a long LONG time, people walking down Fremont street would see Samantha Strong's picture outside the door to Glitter Gulch, sneakily implying that if the passersby were to ENTER this establishment, they would find themselves face to face with the CANS of Samantha Strong.

I was just such a "passerby" in July 1992...I had been working for 6 months after earning my degree, and I took my first LONG weekend to vegas, to kick back and raise hell. Like many others in the late 1980s and early 1990s, I whacked off to Samantha Strong quite a bit. So when I saw her picture outside the Glitter Gulch Strip Club on that HOTT July Evening in 1992, I slammed on the brakes and swung my chariot around and into that Den of Iniquity.

<Que the following song behind the video montage... Crank it, and you got what was playing in my head as I wheeled through the doors of Glitter Gulch to see "Samantha">

:bananawhatthefuck?yoursignsaidnocoveryetyouaremakingmebuytwo10dollardrinksminimum?:

No waaaay! I used to pass by the Glitter Gulch all the time thinking 'who is that?'

I remember Samantha Strong. I almost passed out from excitement the first time I viewed her edition of 'Starbangers'. You see modern pornography born before you eyes. It is a monstrously beautiful array. John Bone directs the fiurst half with typical "classy" production design an music, with Mrs. Strong wandering from room to room for lukewarm encounters in a mansion. But when she gets to the living room the motion picture does an inside out 180 not unlike the one in 'Mulholland Dr.'. The baublke is smashed, the music is turned off, and bone lets a raucous group of very vocal very angry men brutally have sex with Strong on a couch. It gets fairly out of control and in contrast with what has come before is double thrilling arousing disturbing anbd saddening. "Yeah! Fuck her silly! Cum on the bitch as he fucks her! Yeah!!!" etc. At scene's end Strong gets up from the couch covered in seminal fluid and without saying a word dourly walks of the set. One of the men says "It's been real" mockingly after her. Then there is a breif post interview between Bone and Strong (in a bathrobe) immediately afterward in the kitchen. "I liked it" Strong says unconvincingly. "I got kind of intense there and I thought of stopping it" says Bone equally unconvincingly. It's an amazing moment. It proved prophetic, for better and for much much worse.

She was one crazy whore. Back in the day when I worked for Intropics she was our contact girl. I remember Dick Miller buying her a car (I think it was a z28) and the crazy bitch went to TJ, got drunk and totaled it before it was even a week old. Fucking loon.