Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and things move a little slower here.

just like the rest of her body.

I'm gonna be better tomorrow.

It's not much to see, really.

What's going on? Where am I?

How many percents was that again?

We have a sports gym on site with power spinning, a food court,

That and a bus ticket takes me downtown.

But my wish is only a fantasy.

And Chief never did end up fulfilling her dream of a three-way with

No, Sy. The other way 'round.

I'm gonna wear the shortest skirt my mom will allow.

Does this thing come off? I like it.

and we will give you your own Corolla.

Well, regardless, as per hospital policy, you get a punch in the gut.

You want to have sex with it.

I probably mixed things up on the order forms.

I wonder how Sy is doing ever since he was forced

some scattered medicines, a few pads of post-it notes,

I'm used up! I'm damaged goods!