Guys: I know you are rolling your eyes and throwing up your hands cursing the day Channing Tatum was born. Your thinking you'll never be able to compete with that jaw line and those washboard abs. You are thinking right, but the good news is you don’t have to. You are thinking about this all wrong, you should be happy to send your wives and girlfriends to this film. It will get them all hot and bothered and when Channing Tatum, Matthew Mcconaughey or Alex Pettyfer are not waiting for them at home…you will be.

That should be reason enough to send your girls, but I am not even going to try to convince any guy that they should see this movie. Just let the women have this one.

Girls: If you are single and seeing this movie do me a favor; don’t go out and drink afterwards. You might find yourself waking up the next morning beside a man named Mike…but there is nothing magic about him, besides his ability to make a case of beer disappear.

I’m not going to try to re-cap the plot because the truth is I don’t remember it, and it doesn’t really matter. All I know is there was some major jaw dropping strip teases and dance moves that left me wide eyed. Prepare yourself for visual decadence of the human flesh. The movie was at its best when it focused on the outside, literally, and wasn’t bogged down trying to justify making such a guilty pleasure with adding heart.

I would highly recommend this to any girl over the age of 16 but under the age of 80…we don’t want any heart failures in the theatre!

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-PEANUT BUTTER