Nothing salacious. Nothing prurient as the other mouth of the chlamy-proud attests to a movie where she is supposedly ecstatic to be part of . Of course, inserting risque scenes in a totally absurd titled flick would be merely redundant. Without having to bat a limpy eyelash, it quite is screamy for comfort to see a film produced by one of largest syndicated network in the world. Isn't it enough that they are quite successful to serve mediocrity into our gullible tribe? Actually, the THREE X'S are as follows: