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  • The director of this Bluebird opus calls himself Marky Mark, something of an insult to that Dirk Digler former singer who became a solid mainstream star. It's just junk presenting six threesomes without rhyme or reason.

    It generally appears, from the casting, to have been made in Chatsworth, but the final vignette starring Stacey Saran and Ian Tate would seem to emanate from the label's home base in London. In any event this is nearly 3 hours of clunky generic sex footage, only adding to my suspicion that Bluebird was in the money laundering business more than in the skin trade.