Get to know a little bit more about the girl who’s usually not wearing any clothes

Their heads are further up their asses than a young Marina Ann Hantzis’. I do not doubt that she has an high I.Q.. She comes across as very smart. Like some young coffee enthusiast who’s trying to impress people with their over the top intellect, when the truth is she could barely finish high school/GED and only took one semester of junior college. While waiting tables she has the brainstrorm idea many, many, many lazy girls who want lots of easy money have….USE HER BODY!!! Stripping came to mind, but really, how far can that take you? But now porno…….now THAT is the smart way to go! It requires little effort and has huge rewards!!! What a goal.

Every single pretty girl should do the exact same thing. Let the ugly ones become teachers or lawyers. No? I guess that wouldn’t be the logical conclusion for most normal people. But then, porn stars aren’t usually normal people and rarely the products of normal families. Oh, but how they love to insist that doesn’t play a part in how they ended up surrounded by 5 guys, one of whom has your throat lodged shut with his penis and just for kicks is pinching your nose shut too. Marina left home when she was 16. She couldn’t be around her stepfather anymore. Four years was enough around him. Maybe he was just a really strict parent? Yeah, riiiight. “Marina honey, it’s time for ‘daddy’ to give your more training”. Ah, the springboard for a future porn starlet.

Julia Roberts pretends to have sex for money. That’s an actress. Marina/Sasha actually has sex for money. THAT’S a whore. She will never ever live past this quick-rich life she chose and the only place porn will take her is more porn. Five years from now she will be a seasoned and well-used porn queen, best known for being an intellectual with a fist crammed inside her rectum, which she fully welcomes and ENJOYS!?! (yeah, she’s “normal”). Meanwhile the world is introduced to the next princess of porn and life goes on as usual. Suck on that, Nietzsche.

We actually love her so much that she made the June cover of the magazine.

Thanks for the interview guys!

Cheers

I post the following poem written by a man long gone but not forgotten. He stood for something in a world of ambiguity as well. This was a world where in which the moral register of colors there was no black or white, but only grey (no pun intended but I made one anyway!). Pornography and Prostitution (which is what pornography is when specifying the elements of proof in the crime) distroys the human soul. If you have ever sat across from a young prostitute racked with full blown AIDS in a police station interview room so strung from lack of a heroin fix she cannot even sit up in the chair, then prehaps you would understand my sadness for these people who chose to risk their precious gift of life in such a manor. That young woman had engaged in high risk unprotected sex just like Sasha Grey is engaging in and she lost. Wide spread STD’s, violence against women, and drug abuse in the porn industry is well documented. (The best definition of what pornography is that can be found ironically is in James Joyce’s novel “Portrait of the Airtist as a Young Man”, as distingushed from a diefinition of art which “The Girlfriend Experience” is purported to be. The hero of the novel, Stephen Dedulus also frequented prostitutes for the “Girlfriend Experience”.) I also ask that you visit youtube and see some of the interviews on TV of the young lady in question. Porn stars have often died early and tragic deaths well before their time. Ivory Snow Girl Maryilyn Chambers is but one example of their sad lives. Here is the poem. If you fail to grasp the connection of the poem to the Grey intreviews then no other pittiful words of mine will be of any value here. (By the way, there once was a people who were neatly labeled, put in boxes and placed upon the shelf. They were the victims of the Holocaust. These people were reduced to ashes, then cataloged and placed in neatly labeled boxes upon a shelf. I deeply resent your euphemism .)

THE WAYFARER

The beauty of the world hath made me sad
This beauty that will pass
Sometimes my heart hath shaken with great joy
To see a leaping squirrel in a tree
On a ladybird upon a stalk
Or little rabbits in a field at evening
Lit by a slanting sun
Or some green hill where shadows drifted by
Some quiet hill where mountainy men hath sown
And soon would reap near to the gate of Heaven
Or children with bare feet upon the sands
Of some ebbed sea, or playing on the streets
Of little towns in Connacht
Things young and happy
And then my heart hath told me
These will pass
Will pass and change will die and be no more
Things bright and green, things young and happy
And I have gone upon my way, sorrowful.

Padraic Pearse (1879-1916) an Irish Freedom Fighter