The quote is from author Edward Abbey, who apparently hasn't seen Devil or Angel, Scene 6, cap 2, or he wouldn't have asked, "what would they eat?"

I think benzine named himself after the chemical but he spelled it wrong and it will give him cancer if he keeps sniffing it! Sounds like he's high on it! Ha! Anyway, this lucky bastard starts out with his tongue buried deep in the best vagina in porn with his nose stuck right in her beautiful sweet tight puckered little asshole in some sweet 69ing! She's working his cock pretty good! The festivities start with some nice nasty sweaty cowgirl fucking! Julie's tight sweet puckered little asshole is on great display here! Next he fucks the shit out of her in some sweet sweaty missionary style fucking with her gorgeous little titties floppin' round nicely! Then he rams it home in some great doggy style with her flat on her pretty tummy! She sticks her sweet ass in the air! She's got a nice tight grip on his schlong! She finishes him in this position as he pulls out and splatters all over her gorgeous tight little round ass! Great jack off material here from the queen of porn!

If benzine gets any dumber, someone's going to have to start watering him twice a week.

Julie Meadows pre-boob job: always nice to see. To benzine: Wha...? **Edit** Thank you locust21; I concur.

Waste of sperm, therefore devil. Note: Tillman was shot by his own troops....

Benzine, you need to double up on your Paxil and you will feel much better!

The chicks in all these scenes are pretty hot, but the camera work is pretty lame. Plus, a lot of the scenes are a little hard to see b/c the lighting is weak.

Paradise is not a garden of bliss and changless perfection where lions lie down like lambs (what would they eat?) and the angles and cherubim and seraphim rotate in endless idiotic circles, like clockwork, about an equally inane and ludicrous - however roseate - Unmoved Mover. That particular painted fantasy of a realm beyond time and space which Aristotle and the Church Fathers tried to palm off on us has met, in modern times, only neglect and indifference, passing on into the oblivion it so richly deserved, while the Paradise of which I write and wish to praise is with us yet, the here and now, the actual, tangible, dogmatically real earth on which we stand. Also, cocks.