A Lesbian Breakdown of "Honey, Don't!"
It's sexy, regardless of what else is going on.

Devon Green got caught fucking in the bathroom at school but she didn't get to cum, so she begged her step-dad to fuck her so she could orgasm! Emily Right's step-dad won't let her see her boyfriend Jamal, but she still needs to get off so she asked her step-dad for some help! Veronica Valentine was grounded, but she still needed to get her pussy pounded! Vivian Taylor was homesick until her step-dad gave her some big hard dick!
It's sexy, regardless of what else is going on.
When it comes the horror genre, I am VERY hard to please or impress, much less scare. Coming from a current mindset of appreciation for chilling, unsettling, tension-inducing efforts such as "Hereditary", "The Conjuring" (ONLY the first one to date, mind you), "Lights Out", "The Babadook", "Midsommar", "Talk To Me", "Oddity", "Bring Her Back", and the like
Films about casinos have long been a favorite of Hollywood. This is unsurprising, as they're often tied to magnetic characters whose lives revolve around luxury, spectacle, and even danger.
If I had truly wished to witness "Guardians of the Galaxy", I would have stayed home to do so. Instead, I went to the IMAX and took in this newest incarnation of one of the most recognized and adapted superheroes in the DC Universe. **Sigh** Let me be clear here. I am NOT saying this is an AWFUL film.
I’m still trying to comprehend the psychological and moral implications of their fascination with each other, or why their almost written-in-the-stars depth of connection makes so much sense.