If you spend enough time in any field, you’ll inevitably experience the loss of those around you. Simply put, the longer you live, the more likely it is that people in your life will pass away.
I began working in this industry in late 2003, and over the years, I’ve lost touch with many colleagues who are no longer with us.
Britney Madison
Brittney was a busty blonde who was built for sex. Her eyes, her entire body. Everything about her was sex appeal. Back in early 2004, Chico Wang got it in his crazy Korean head to film me on camera with some of the best starlets of that day. I was hesitant because, well, look at me. He had me meet Britney and her friend at a local Cheesecake Factory, where Britney and her female counterpart asked me to do the scene. Britney didn’t want to fuck me because of my looks, no. I’m sure it was a nice check, Chico was ready to write. I finally agreed, and we met at Brittney’s apartment complex, where Chico filmed me eating a bunch of bread. She came out in a bikini, and I oiled her down. Fast forward to the inside of her apartment, and the camera’s time code read 10:03:04. I placed my dick in her ass and finished the scene at 10:05:04. I popped that early. I’m not exaggerating.
Hailey Paige
Hailey was a beauty and a class personified. She began dating my boss, Chico Wang, sometime in late 2005. He felt close to her, and they seemed like the ideal couple. Chico trusted me enough to do four scenes with her in the span of 24 hours. When she wasn’t perfoming she was watching Dharma and Greg, reading, and working her way to becoming a sex therapist. Things went off the rails in 2007 when there was a domestic issue with Chico and Hailey. I last saw her that same Summer when Chico asked me to watch her remove stuff from the apartment they shared. This came off the heels of his arrest. They would both be dead shortly after.
There are more, but this type of thing is mentally draining.