I first saw Traci Burr in Voluptuous magazine, around 1993. The feature included a mailing address for her. I wrote her, and she answered back pretty quickly. Probably a sign of how desperate she was for men to give her money. She printed her letter, but her printing was so weird that it was hard to make out much of it. She invited me to see her dance someplace around Palm Springs, but her printing was too fucking weird to make out. She offered to sell me one of her bras, but it was a ridiculous price like $200. She was even stupider than she looks like in this video. About five years later, an outfit called Today's Art sold a video showing her pregnant. Sure as shit hope the sperm donor had some brains, for the kid's sake. I wish now I'd hunted her down and fucked her. So awesomely hot and stupid.