This is sly, industry-ribbing erotica. Although boasting a wild sense of humor, it never forgets that it’s a porn flick first and foremost and so never fails to deliver plenty of rabid sexual sizzle. David Christopher, known to his fans as Pussyman, has misplaced the notes for his upcoming production, leaving him basically dead in the water until he can retrieve them or come up with new ones. He sends hardboiled P.I. Jon Dough out into the L.A. badlands to find out what happened to the purloined pages.
