Well, if slut boy isn't singing with the sopranos by now, he ain't human. Eighty five action-packed minutes of nothing but grabbing, slapping, hitting, stomping, kicking, twisting, pulling, squeezing, poking and prodding of piggie's privates. Your package should either be rolling up under your "fromunda" cheese or bulging blue with anticipation of the carnage you are about to see. Julie Robbins even gives us a spit at the snake and puts a sock on it for good measure. More fun than human beings are supposed to have.