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Sunset Stripped (2002)

In this sexy spin-off of the Hollywood classic "Sunset Boulevard", Ginger Lynn plays Katherine, a writer who recounts the bizarre circumstances surrounding her death. When her career hit a dead end, Katherine found herself on the doorstep of Rocklyn Davis (Jamie Gillis) an aging porn star who took her in and promised her shelter with a safe creative environment. Where she had really landed was in a house rife with sexual tension, erotic mystery and romantic betrayal. In this case, truth was definitely stranger than fiction.
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In this sexy spin-off of the Hollywood classic "Sunset Boulevard", Ginger Lynn plays Katherine, a writer who recounts the bizarre circumstances surrounding her death. When her career hit a dead end, Katherine found herself on the doorstep of Rocklyn Davis (Jamie Gillis) an aging porn star who took her in and promised her shelter with a safe creative environment. Where she had really landed was in a house rife with sexual tension, erotic mystery and romantic betrayal. In this case, truth was definitely stranger than fiction.

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Directed By:Veronica Hart
Written By:Percy Rock
In Theaters:10/18/2002
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Runtime:140 minutes
Studio:VCA Pictures

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