Scott Marks 11 a.m., July 29
- Rated R | 1 hour, 31 minutes
- View trailer
At last, a movie that exposes the seamy, beer-bloated underbelly of the supposedly decent, God-fearing Midwest. Not even an activity as wholesome as competitive butter-carving is safe from their hypocritical machinations. I am shocked, shocked, to find that there are strippers in the American heartland! 2012.
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