by Nate from http://www.pornnewz.com
This all sounds pretty easy, but there were times it wasn’t. On a few occasions I was strip searched. Now I’m not too shy, but I do have standards for when and where I’ll allow myself to be stripped. Jail is not one of the places I enjoy being exposed. On another occasion I was actually leg-shackled to another prisoner.
I thought that was just something they did to violent criminals, not those of us that sold Debbie Does Dallas…in DALLAS! But my shackle-mate luckily didn’t go on a rampage, and I was not the victim of stray bullets. But it was scary nonetheless. One other time I actually got moved upstairs to the clink. It was me and 5 other guys in a jail cell. Complete with a sliding cell door and public toilet. And by public, I mean a toilet in the middle of the cell. Who would want to use this thing you ask? 2 or 3 of the other guys apparently. Yeah, that was real pleasant.
Overall, it wasn’t a terrible experience, since it was all very routine each time. However, the long-lasting effects of these experiences still haunt me to this day. And what’s really sad is that there are porn clerks all over the country that have been through this same thing. But you won’t hear about them in the other “news” magazines. Unless it’s a federal charge, this industry acts like it doesn’t happen at the local level. But it does. So to all the porn clerks out there that read this…I thank you for your sacrifices, and I appreciate that you are on the front lines every day.
Next I’ll tell you about the time I went to a jury trial for selling a Max Hardcore movie. Nothing like watching Max Hardcore with a room of strangers, mostly females, and with no fast-forwarding! (NL- We’ll have that here also)