"Now I want someone to throw me around like that," my friend quipped right after we saw "Magic Mike XXL" last week. I went to see the much-discussed buddy-comedy-feminist-stripper-film with a lady squad of three in tow, and after two hours of muttering "holy sh*t" and giggling in our seats, we left the theater feeling giddy. The movie had, for lack of a better term, spoken to us -- specifically to our sexuality. As Cosmopolitan's Patti Greco wrote: "It understands that the key to women's sex...
"Now I want someone to throw me around like that," my friend quipped right after we saw "Magic Mike XXL" last week. I went to see the much-discussed buddy-comedy-feminist-stripper-film with a lady squad of three in tow, and after two hours of muttering "holy sh*t" and giggling in our seats, we left the theater feeling giddy. The movie had, for lack of a better term, spoken to us -- specifically to our sexuality. As Cosmopolitan's Patti Greco wrote: "It understands that the key to women's sex...
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