Aasdfqweti na;lsdgk. What the hell, Anthony?! You can't just drop a down-and-dirty thirst trap like this on us and expect us to be okay, okay? We're gonna need a few moments to recover, catch our breath, run our panties under the hand dryer in the bathroom, etc. And, actually, it doesn't even matter that we can't see your eyes — those abs and lips and nips and, my god, that chest — are enough for now. Yeah, they're more than enough. Gotdamn.