Better known as Savida. One of your editors remembers getting lap dances from Savida at the Harmony Theater in New York City in the mid-'90s, once a fine place to get the raunchiest lap dance possible. He's still impressed recalling one afternoon when Savida, in no particular hurry apparently, spent over 45 minutes on stage just spreading open and showing her pussy and masturbating. "Now most dancers would dance for three songs and then go into the audience to sell lap dances. It's not like a lot of guys were tipping Savida. They weren't," Dave fondly reminisced. Yes, precious memories. "She was just playing with her pussy because she wanted to." Now that's enthusiasm and dedication.
Savida's website, Savida.com, is gone, replaced by some funky search engine site that wants to screw up your home page, but we still have our notes from an interview in 1999.
"The things I look for in a man are intelligence, honesty and understanding.