Jodi Taylor is proof that God loves us and wants us to roughly sodomize each other.

@2:50: she'd probably have an easier time fitting his fist in her esophagus than that thing; if he'd pushed a little harder that choker around her neck would have snapped from the throat distension alone. It sounded like someone trying to free their boot from a mudhole.

This scene enjoys the dubious distinction of containing some of the hottest explosive puking ever recorded to tape.