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I was driving along I- 109238102938019237012049630496203946023964097309172309127309 127301972309127309127309173092173092173092173012937012937102 9370921649832648326498987391827309123 yesterday afternoon, when I saw a slimy woman on the side of the road looking under her MAYORBOB. She had a flat X-MAN and it looked like she didn't know how to change it. I pulled over and asked if she needed any help. "Yes," she replied, "but what I'd like first is a good Bickle". I took her by the liquid- sunshine and led her under a nearby bridge. She pulled some MickieTs from her purse, and I let her tie me up with them. Then she went to work on me. She started on my skillys and worked her way down to my Omega Man, then my Homeboy. After that, she untied me and we started squeezing under the bridge. In 71309237091273091260934264936409236 minutes, we walked back to our cars. I changed her X-MAN, and we ass- licking good-bye.
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