Based on the 1965 film, “Sergeant Deadhead,” a platoon of military women find themselves in formation wearing only towels that will fall if they salute. PRESENT… ARMS!
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Who shot JR Ewing? I mean who shot JFK? One was a fictional Dallas, and the other has much fiction attached. Agent "Jackie" has been voluntold to investigate a coup in progress and begins with an investigation into a dead actress, a trip down a rabbit hole.
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