I’m Gonna Make U a *Porn* Star Part 3

Reading the first two installments may help make some sense of this

Part 3
“Got herpes?”
Ruth was finishing applying the eyeliner when she asked this.
“No!” George was emphatic. He’d balled a lot of girls, but he’d kept is dick clean all throughout. Screwing a porn queen may have been a bad idea, he thought, and mentally tried to visualize his dick – was there some kind of slime or something on it that he had to worry about? God, I hope not, he thought.
Ruth just kept on going. “That’s good. We need to keep this business as disease-free as possible. We want to keep the health and safety department off our backs, and Marion, our starlet, is an extreme germ-o-phobe. If your wick is the least bit rank, she’ll puke,” said Ruth.
Gino caught the last of what Ruth was saying as he came into the dressing room, lugging lamps and cables. He laughed. “I actually got some of that puking shit on tape last month, and it’s one of the hottest video downloads on XNXX.com. Man you got to look it up. Porn Puke Failure is what we labeled it. Listen to this: this is how it happened. This fat dude was working a blow up doll. Koko had this great story that the guy thought he was an angel whose spunk made blow up dolls into real live girls. Kind of like Pygmalion …”
“Pig what?” asked George.
“Oh sorry, my college English classes are showing again. Pygmalion was this story about a sculpture who turned a statue into a woman because he believed her to be real and loved her so much.