What a weird combo. Each POV scene is fronted by a highly stylized and pointless intro, featuring skyline shots of Los Angeles and its tiny Burbank airport, followed by a guy dressed in a costume that can only be described as a bondage version of the Scarecrow from The Wizard of Oz, talking smack into a telephone. Is this mystery figure a pimp with identity issues setting up blowjobs with the whores? Who really knows? Certainly not the producers.

In any case, had the oral sex contained any worthwhile footage it might make up for the confusion, but such is not the case. The videography is grainy and overlit, while the mechanical hummer rarely display any special dynamic for the act.