"Choco what the fuck is going on?"
"I say just enjoy the ride fluffy. These seats are so nice."
"How can you relax like that? These people are insane! This situation is complete bollocks!"
"I know how you feel but you will get wrinkles if you worry so much Fluffy. Times like this it is just best to go with the flow," Amari suggested as he snuggled in his spot.
While the huge African enjoyed the spacious interior of my car, his lover didn't. She was more concerned with freaking out with the situation as we made our way forward.
"Choco, we are in a luxury SUV, driving 200 meters in the air at a speed of 400 kilometers per hour! If that was not enough, we are being escorted by a swarm of anti-tank missiles! How does any of this make any bit of sense? Amari! Listen to me!"
