“An American Pickle” Should Have Stayed in the Jar
Wacky antics ensue when a 100-year-old Jewish man wakes up from a pickled hibernation in the modern world.

Everybody at one time has a had a flatmate from hell, who never cleaned up, played loud music into the early hours and never paid the rent on time, well how would you feel about a having Flatmate From Heaven? Gay hunks Mark, Lucas and Lucio share a flat together and they want to rent out the spare room. When beautiful Mexican sex god Antonio Moreno comes around to see the room each of the guys instantly falls in love with him and they are so happy when he says he wants to rent the room. Little do they know that ‘rent' is the operative word because Antonio is a male prostitute! As Antonio starts bringing his clients back to the flat and fucking them in his room, Lucio gets inquisitive and plants a camera in Antonio's room and records all of the action… When the rest of the household realise what's going on they want to rent a piece of Antonio's ass too, but at a BIG discount!
Wacky antics ensue when a 100-year-old Jewish man wakes up from a pickled hibernation in the modern world.
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