A woman in a pink robe sits awkwardly on a strange contraption in a bedroom filming studio as a man points and laughs.

A glamorous bedroom-turned-filming studio. A woman in a silk robe is mid-squat, hopelessly stuck to an upright hairdryer that’s suctioned to her groin. Her face is a mix of panic and humiliation—eyes wide, mouth open in a silent scream. A ring light is still on. Makeup brushes are scattered across the floor. In the background, a man is holding onto the doorframe for support, doubled over in uncontrollable laughter, tears in his eyes. One hand points toward her in pure disbelief. PG-rated visual, but hilariously implied disaster. See more