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I shot her back in 2005, and she insisted on working with her boyfriend, which is inevitably a disaster--so I negotiated two rates, one for b/g if the boy could perform, and another solo rate if the guy couldn't perform. Unsurprisingly, the boy was useless, so after several minutes of her sucking his miserable limp little dick, I told them that my assistant and I could go into the parking lot and kick a soccer ball around for 15 minutes, and if he wasn't hard by then, I'd call the scene. When we returned the boy, of course, was still limp, so that was it. I now have a firm no-boyfriends rule, even if the boy is established male talent.
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