The old man had some magazines hidden in the house every now and then, but no movies.

A few months after I turned 18(late 99-early 2000) and was living on my own I got the nerve to go into the adult room of the local video store. Looked around, picked up something with a title that wasn't too suggestive or just out and out vulgar.

All I remember was it was some Vivid flick with a plastic, generic, blonde chick on the cover. The main character(the blonde) gets hit by a car, forgets who she is, is taken in by some guy, they fall in love, blah, blah, blah blah.

The one sex scene I remember was a couple, who are dressed and painted as marionettes with strings attached to their limbs, fuck on a stage while some fat slob in a WWF Razor Ramon T-shirt watches.