how hot is it when jack colton scales that wall for joan wilder at the end of Romancing the Stone? it was so hot- it kind of makes me want to jump on a plane to cartegena colombia, find a strapping young man and machete my way through a rain forest to sit in a cargo plane smoking mass quantities of weed and chugging tequila... we've all been told since we were young girls that someday our prince would come... maybe when he does, he'll be wearing crocodile boots...
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