I hate to be so negative, but this is quite possibly the seediest, most unpleasant viewing experience I have ever had. Number one: this is NOT a documentary. The trip to "find love" was possibly real, but what we have are a series of contrived, appallingly acted skits by three guys who clearly think they're a lot more charming and entertaining than they actually are (nb: the incessant recurring to entire bits devoted to T-shirts they think are hilarious). Plus, it makes one queasy to see these guys claiming to look for love, and concentrating on women a third of their age, and going to massage parlours and the like. Plus, in this era especially, using transgenderism as a punchline is incredibly ill-advised. And if we are to believe the final act that the characters partake in to make money, well, then that would explain a lot about the state of the world today. There are occasional comments about the protagonists' admiration of the Filipino culture, but all we see are these grown men exploiting young girls' financial desperation to get their kicks. They can kid themselves on as much as they want. Then we have, of course, the tried and trusted cliché of "man is pushed into swimming pool", not just as a gag, but as a climactic plot point. Ludicrous. These guys should be ashamed of their trip, doubly ashamed that they thought it needed filming for posterity, and triply ashamed that they thought the world needed to see it. I'm disgusted, quite frankly. Avoid like the plague.