We only ask things we'd ask any superstar. What is it that you have got that puts you where you are? In which we and our great friend Josaleigh Pollett...
"Who was she, Bill? Another 'patriotic' secretary?" In which we kick off an election year (oof) by imaging a president with a heart of gold. We talk...
"Here he is, talking about his poor dead mother and I can't help wishing his hands were unbuttoning my dress!" In which we talk about the horniest family...
"Like the wise man said: first we try then we trust." We thrust ourselves into the Willennium, ask where have all the capers gone, and unpack Sean Connery...
In which we get down and dirty with "an eating, drinking, s******g, f*****g Santy Claus," and unpack Bad Santa.
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