Fuck For Glory!
If I told you that I have the urge to walk around in leather underwear and cape and fight other men I’m not sure what you’d think. It’s probably not nice though. What can you expect from me after I saw 300 this evening. First things first, It’s time to start working harder at the gym because those Spartans were totally ripped. Walking out of that movie makes me want to fight (and fuck) for glory.
Which brings me to second point. 300 is the perfect date movie. Guys get the blood and violence, girls (or dudes who like dudes) get to see sweaty, muscular men for about two hours. Everyone wins.