Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This particular guy I'm thinking of for you is really quite...
quite frankly, u guys dont love me anymore
...but my goal is for us to be pulling down a couple thousand dollars a night.
- Whose fault is it, then? - Honey, still.
- So, what's wrong with that? - She's blackmailing her.
He's very well-endowed.
What am I supposed to do? Lie there for hours?
Do you want to dance for me?
What?
... wasn't something you paid $ 1 million to get.
All right, just calm down, Darby. I hear you.
You're a prostitute?
Okay.
Oh, my God, I hate this job.
Okay.
A service I think some of your clients might be very interested in.
I always wanted to be a product when I grew up.
- Why? What's wrong with that? - Women hate it.