Jim Smythe works for what he calls "The Peach Factory," a non-profit arts organization whose job is to cull the rich and garner gifts and grants. Jim's also a ladies' man--but don't blame him, oh no--for he suffers from priapism, that is, an eternal erection. Bring in Molly, whose legs go all the way up, as does her up-to-date American Buddhism. Besmitten and besotted, Jim reforms. Suddenly though, Molly disappears and Jim's brought before a grand jury to defend himself against embezzlement . . . and perhaps murder.
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