The other day I reviewed a movie entitled Hot Squirts. While it was quite an accomplishment, I was dismayed that roughly 32 percent of the talent did no squirting. I am hoping that the bitches involved in Rossi's film are demonstrably evil.
Nectar is known for the Marty Zion/Eric Avalon movies, which are like looking at a glossy high end furniture catalog with people playing the furniture. They very rarely talk and just hang around fucking each other Brazilianly. Evil Bitches looks to be following on this route, with evil substituting for furniture.