Whatever you call Rico - "thug", "gangbanger", "West Side Homey" - don't ever call him gay. Our cameraman made that mistake, and it almost cost him plenty. See, Rico comes from a hard-hittin' part of Los Angeles...a part you don't want to be around once the sun goes down. Rico's been shot and stabbed...although he denies shooting or stabbing anymore, we're not so sure. One thing's for sure - Rico's a ladies' man, and there's nothing better in Rico's long day after working the streets than to come home to his crib for a 40 and some poontang. Here's Rico's problem - the streets have been dry lately, and he's in a money jam. That's when Rico's at our studio, pulling on his nine inch dick, hoping he can make it squirt all over the place (the guys who work for us don't get paid unless they cum). What did it take for Rico to paint his rock hard black chest white? Our cute PA, whose name we can't mention here. She's blonde, petitie, and once she pulled her top off for Rico, he was pulling his dick a mile a minute. The result? A white-washed six pack that you'd pay big money to clean off with your tounge. Just don't try that on Rico, or you could find yourself six feet under.