Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I do love him... I do.
Not that a canape is a meal. But, you know... in a pinch.
These are my friends.
Ten seconds of kissing and I almost forgot his lack of sexual orientation.
I didn't think we were seeing each other tonight.
"Hi. I'm a bisexual. " Like, "Hi, I'm from Colorado".
This is our straight friend, Joel.
No, it's fine. It's fine.
I've been thinking about it.
The same day that Charlotte moved her man into her place.
Carrie, come on.
The one in charge... that's you. You don't like sharing your water dish.
It may not have been all about sex, but it was for the next two hours.
That's hygienic?
Half a flask later, Sean and I had broken the ice... at least my ass had.
We were high for most of it, otherwise it would've been miserable.
Being a drag king would be fun.
Do you realize you're my assistant?
I did the "date the bisexual guy" thing in college.
What inspired you to do this?
Is that a problem?
- Where are you going? It's your spin. - Just more cigarettes.
- This helps you to be a woman? - I must find my inner goddess.