Diana, Thanks For The Memories
Well it was all good re-acquainting with Diana DeVoe again. It had been years since we’ve said anything more than a passing hello to each other. Not that there should have been more. We’ve always just barely knew each other. But while we were doing the show it took me back to when I first introduced myself to her. And that kind of reminded me why I first even started doing what I did in the first place.
I remember thinking that the black performers, and those who worked with them, just did not get enough shine in this dirty business. And while I never believed that I had “the juice” to make someone a star, I figured that there NEEDED to be more outlets for them to get at least some kind of exposure. That the main reason why I started my first porn site oh so long ago. (The other reason? Duh… nekkid women!)
Mind you, I lost the faith. Too many factors to name, but I got to a point where I figured what I was doing was pointless. maybe I was, and still am, right. But you know what? Fuck it. My folks have made some major moves in this business, and we need all the positive light we can get. I’ll probably never be the “militant porn guy” (as Wankus puts it) that I used to be. But I’ll keep doing Ebony Nights until the wheels fall off.
Oh and a side note, that Miss DeVoe might kill me for but… You know that scene with Justin Slayer she talked about during the show? I found out where you can peep it! Muahahaha! I’ll put up a link in the Registered Members area soon. So… you might wanna sign up. After all, I might be getting my ass kicked for it!
Big shouts out to my brotha Powder of PowderXXX.com for the pic.

