Sasha, can you ask Amber Rayne if she still hates my guts, and if so, can you put in a good word for me with her??? Tell Amber how much I love whores from the bottom of my perverted crippled heart, and that if AMber will consent, I will "hire" her (and YOU) for a date where the two of you will be my "nurses" for the evening and push my crippled sled (i.e. chair) around Santa Monica pier, or Newport beach.

I miss her dearly, she was such a awesome personality and had amazing whore-instinct and INTELLIGENCE. Please pass the word Sash....
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Are you gonna eat that?