Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-What? No. -That wasn't a suicide note?
That-- What? No, you can't-- What? No!
No.
Jessi Glaser, come on down!
Nope! Okay, let's stick with orgasm.
Andrew, you know how I always pitch sending a dick pic?
Oh, God. No, please don't--
-Was that it? Did it happen? -That was totally something. So fun.
Uh, no. I mostly use my imagination.
Aw, honey, don't be embarrassed. Everybody gets turned on.
Well... sometimes, um, when I'm, um, pleasuring myself,
There, there, Andrew. I'm sure she didn't.
Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Well, she made me... feel things.
-Really? -Joojle it!
Jesus! Is that what's supposed to happen?
It's nice that they got her balloons.
Glaserdisc. Of the East Coast Glaserdiscs, obviously.
Maybe add some veins, make it a little longer and thinner?
- I'm not Nachos. - Whoa. Hi, hello.
Shut that shit up, you stupid f ing s-male dog. Oh, no.
I'm ruined. Yeah, that's right, I'm ruined.
-Sorry. -Maybe try, uh, like, a little circle.
Wanna punch me in the stomach and kill me again?
That's me. You know my name, Jessi Glaser.
Have you ever, uh... indulged?
Really? You sounded pretty, um... together this morning?
Oh, of course, yeah. But, like...
So you-- Wh-- You made this trap for Jay?
You're going up, it's building, you can't wait, and then...
Nick, thanks for letting me borrow clothes.
She was brilliant, so naturally, everyone called her crazy.
And I'll never know if Cherry liked my picture.
♪ So take five, slip and slide ♪
Ooh, sounds delicious. Do you wanna trade for rosemary sorbet?
That was Judd. Judd makes her horny.
Uh... What's, uh-- What's so funny up here?