In this scene discount versions of Drew Barrymore and Zach Braff re-enact a table reading of a cutting-room floor SNL skit--a depraved sex act known only to the deepest circles of the Harvey Weinstein friend group.

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Thank you for reacting to this post nostr:nprofile1qywhwue69uhkzerdd9hzu6tsd4hhxctfvdhjucm0d5argwp58qq3samnwvaz7tmzwgh8qatjwpkx2un9d3shjtnrdaksqgph4mjw28k7hr7rz3w4kh3a9z7xlu9jpjzjhfmjjfkkw07qhndutgy4uh2u I thought it was maybe the funniest thing I've ever written on NOSTR I was literally laughing at my genius and yet,....silence.....crickets....poverty of joy

Thats real rough

the silver lining is I got to see the gusset in your pants. I always wanted a pair of Chuck Norris Gussett jeans.

Hahaha

listen, Im real hard on clothes, sir. I need reinforcement everywhere.

You are very welcome.

Me too what I make up for in not smelling that bad when I sweat I make up for by having sweat like the blood of a xenomorph.

That sounds like an untouched market. Bottle that stuff brother!

The world's not ready, and don't try to patent my DNA