If you were a train I would slip inside your caboose and ride you all over. If you were a bank I would make a deposit, and then withdraw. You're too smooth. I'll take a piece of anything that you will give me. I'll massage your tush with a gentle push.
Woman walks away.
I want to be. I may not be Fred Flinstone, but I bet I can make your bed rock. But apparently someone beat me to it. Because i can see myself in your pants. You be the screen door and all slam you all night long.