Day 94: Evolution of the Underworld

We were there in queue when from a bad bat escaping hell; she reached down there for it! I was in total upheaval. How could she go there, of all places, in public? To make it worse, you'd think it couldn't, she squealed "Get it out, now!" There she was, groping my leg screaming for me to get it out. Her horny fingers etching to have it felt and molested by them. But I said no. I mean, it is my mobile after all, I should be the one to extract it from my very own pocket, do you think not? I also thought that.

Pigeons Ringing, Hold The Line.