A parade of porn posters from the 70s, when filmmakers were so inspired by the sweet innocence of the Age of Free Love that they spewed out one skanky smut film after another.
Ah, the 70s. When date rape was hot.
And roofies even hotter.
When women wore bikinis to play charades while men wore fishing nets...
...and strip shows were held at old age homes.
A time when sassy bitches who raped men still ended up submitting to them.
Speaking of women raping men, looks like that cassock's about to be torn off.
And then there was 70s stuff that just couldn't be explained. Like why underwear was drawn onto some girls or why body painting was so hideous. Or even why people liked shag rugs. Can someone explain that to me?
I wonder who was in charge of drawing in the underwear. The producer? The director? Their bored children?
I really don't know what to say about this movie's title, except I'm glad her pussy wasn't chartreuse because that would be where puke lives.
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