For the miniscule, but devoted followers of inept erotica.
Still sporting a 'fro that looks like a huge piece of lint - and with a personality to match - Joe hasn't changed his one-man band tactics since ... well, judging by the haircut and room décor, the mid '70s. His "work" lacks retro appeal but it certainly packs an atmosphere of geeky desperation.
With a look of utter disgust, a plump Asian gal named Kitty grits her teeth while Joe blithely spanks his monkey into her cleavage. (Is tuition really that high these days to justify such a gig?) Kaitlyn and Elaine also suffer the same indignities. (At least they manage to appear bored rather than revolted.)
Frankly, this material isn't stimulating; it isn't even sexual. It's freaking retarded.