Originally Posted by Yanks_Todd

I hated Marc the first few times I met him. He was everything that I hated about the way porn people acted at shows. Always fucked up, always crazy, always pushing the limits. Once at a show in San Diego a model offered to blow him, he called his girlfriend for permission and got the blow job, I believe it was in the middle of the day - by or possibly in the hotel’s fountain.

When I turned 30 it was also YNOTBob’s 40th. We share the same B-day, Sept. 8th. We had a mostly industry birthday party in San Diego, we went to a Padres game and then went bar hopping around the Gaslamp. I had only recently quit bartending at a club downtown to work on Yanks full time, so I still knew all the downtown bartenders, we got beyond fucked up. At what would be our last stop we got kicked out of a friend’s bar because Marc had plated his balls and pissed down a drain on the patio, it was 4pm on a sunny day. I was livid, I screamed at him 6 inches from his face and expected he might hit me. He didn’t get mad at all, he was hurt, picture Kitt in Boots from Shrek looking hurt. I felt horrible. As I eventually got to know him I found that he just liked to let it all out, he got attention but I am not sure he did it for the attention, I think he did it because it was who he was. He was a brilliant and confident person who really didn’t need to stand out or prove anything. He just did what came to mind.

I could go on and on but one other story stands out - for one YPMexico, 2005 I believe. I roasted two suckling pigs. Marc was intrigued in the fact that one was female and made sure to search for, find and lick its clitoris, for longer then for one pic. I have the pictures somewhere. Bestiality? Check Necrophilia? Check Underage Pig? (not sure what the age of consent is) but Check. Marc was an OG amongst OGs. That was Marc Womack and he was a beautiful human who will be missed. RIP my man!