"Clayne, can you come over? like, right now?" "no, Michael, i can't. i'm busy." "babe, please..." "seriously, what in the fücking hell do you want?" "uhh-well, I was just wondering if you could help me out in here because. .. . ugh! dammit Clayne, i'm horny as fuck today." "Michael Gordon Clifford, you know what? fuck you." // in which her bestfriend is one of a constantly horny guy; horny » m.g.c