Two things to establish before anything else. The domain in circulation is not the live one: the .com address redirects to the .net. And the site is geo restricted to Italy, refusing connections from everywhere else outright, so international visitors will never see it load at all.

The tone is the product

Where its sibling sites play the amateur angle relatively straight, this one is written like a stand up routine. Scene descriptions are crude, self deprecating and frequently very funny, complaining about years spent touring Italy and the state of what the narrator found there. It is closer to comic vulgarity than to eroticism, and if that register lands for you it is the most entertaining reading on any paysite in the language.

The content itself is Italian amateur hardcore in the same house style as the rest of the operator’s stable, with the same filtering by runtime and quality, the same sorting options, and the same weekly rhythm of new material.

It is the smallest of the three sibling sites by some distance, and unlike them it publishes no performer index at all, so there is no way to follow a favourite. For a site trading on recurring characters in its own descriptions, that omission is odd.

Also the cheapest

Worth knowing if you were choosing between the siblings, because this one undercuts them and quotes in dollars rather than euros.

Two dollars a month cheaper than its stablemates on the short plans, converging on the same figure at six months. Given the smaller library, the monthly is the honest way to buy it: get in, work through it, leave.

Buy it for the writing and the smaller, scruffier corner of the Italian scene it documents. Just remember the smaller library and the fact that you need an Italian connection to see any of it.