Echo

 

 

Echo

Okay, Raúl: Truth or Dare?

 

 

Um...Truth.

 

 

 

 

Okay...What's the most shameful thing you've ever done for money?

Let's see...

Well, there was this S&M club, back in the red-light district of town...

Yeah?

 

 

 

 

I mean...you couldn't even get in the door unless you had a genital piercing...

 

 

 

 

Yeah?

And people would go there to get spanked and gagged and whipped...

And so I...

 

 

Yeah? Yeah?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well, I tended bar there.

That's it?

*gasp* Raúl!

Drinking alcohol is bad. It poisons the body and destroys the mind!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Remember, Moby: Pain is temporary, but film is forever.

Ooh! Ooh! Pressed ham!

Dare.

Okay, it's my turn.

Moby: Truth or Dare?

Agreed.

If you ask me, sex should be private, between a man, another man, and whoever's writing the story.

What's up with a club like that, anyway? It's a sad world, where people want to pay a cover charge so they can get their rocks off.

Nah, I'm just kidding. I'm gonna grab another Heineken, you want one?

Okay, guys, here I go...

The crowd has spoken. Moby, you have to butt-press that window.

Eh. I was planning on kicking you in the balls anyway.

I would have tried to make Caylean do it, but I didn't want to get kicked in the balls.

Oh no. It's like twelve degrees outside! That glass is freeeeeezing!

 

 

Aww, is that what you think?

But...we're not making a movie here.