…and suddenly, I feel a large slap on my ass.
Turning around, I spot the ugliest woman imaginable; she was large, heavily tattooed, and caked with metric tonnes of makeup.
She said to me, “Hey there, guy. I saw you over there and thought you should call me.”
I looked her over once again, disgusted, then said, “Do you have a pen?”
She replied “Of course!”
“Well you’d better get back in it before the farmer realizes that you’re gone.”