![]() But she’s also savvy enough to understand that the peek behind the curtain can’t be too inconsistent with her central product. Akira is one of the most exposed women in America, and like all successful self-promotional stars of reality programming, she knows that there’s always money to be made in revealing just a little bit more. If you agree, Akira’s memoir serves up a particularly juicy set of liner notes for your favorite DVDs: In this scene, she actually had an orgasm in that one, she feigned squirting with the help of a vaginal enema in an unreleased outtake, the shoot was sabotaged thanks to some unwelcome leakage from last night’s beet salad. ![]() But this is a memoir, and the porn star who’s more fulfilled with every thrust isn’t necessarily poised to launch a second career as a compelling literary heroine. ![]() As an argumentative tract, Akira’s carefree resilience is a screw-you to those who’d like to paint all female porn performers as coerced victims of a misogynist trade. ![]()
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