Sometimes you have an idea that’s too crazy to even make it in the deck and that’s the end of it. Unless years later your husband is a director and you live in Los Angeles where crews and actors are a-plenty and always down to spend their Saturday making something really fucked up. Then, that’s not the end of it. It’s a spec ad for The Liquid Death Infinitely Recyclable Sex Doll

Liquid Death didn’t hire my husband, which is what he hoped would happen if he helped me make this PSA about an aluminum sex doll, but we did get a “good shit” from Andy Pearson, which is still nice