I dated a film student in LA years ago - one day he told me that Rex Chandler had sent in a headshot to audition for his student film. I saw the headshot and figured out the porn was probably what was keeping him afloat, while he tried to break into Hollywood. His real name escapes me after all these years.
Late afternoon and evenings are the best for me. My circadian rhythm allows me to be very relaxed -- but also can stand at attention if the occasion arises.
I may be mistaken, but I think the short one used to hang out at the Barracks in Palm Springs years ago, offering free blow jobs to folks. He was the ideal height for what he was gifted to do. He saw quite a bit of action.