Rolling in the dirty sheets

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Quincy loves to roll in the dirty sheets. Apparently, so does Desmond.

(Before everyone freaks out...if you don't know Quincy, he's generally loud. This is him being playful)


Rolling in the dirty sheets. from Jason Pankow on Vimeo.

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