Seriously now, does anyone give a rat's ass about Rod Fontana's personalized tour of the streets of San Francisco? Here we have more of the same, tired, old gonzo fare -- a quick glimpse of the city, followed by a bunch of pulse-slowing hotel room trysts.

We'd rather not dwell on the Sominex side of this vid, so we'll offer up the Liza Harper/Fontana anal scene as the one which whips this tape into shape. Nice pop on her gaping anus.