Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

have a little barbecue, a little beer.
Yeah, come closer, Shake man. You won't tell anybody anything.
I had to get wasted, 'cause it hurt like eight bitches on a bitch boat.
- Breakfast of champions. - Sweet. Want to shotgun?
Had to do it on the inside or my dad would kill me.
Right. You're full-blown gay.
No, but I believe this little lady needs to have a life experience.
- Is that a problem, or... - Well, it's like...
I'll just type in your coordinates and send you back...
This is Carl. Leave a message or leave me alone.
Are these friends of yours?
- Boy, that feels hot. - Come on, why'd you stop?
His daddy owns a dealership. Damn, y'all!
What else is open, besides your mouth when you're kissing on some gay dude...
I'll go and get you a ride, 'cause I want you off my lawn.
- It's cool. I got rubbers. What? - No, get away!
- crazy. - This makes me really crazy!
Wait. Hello?