Hmm... I'm getting these mental images of a comic-book hero by the name of The Tongue:

"Faster than a speeding bullet, hotter than molten lava, and wetter than the Pacific Ocean... He can spread women's legs with a single glance... leap tall bedframes in the blink of an eye... cause spontaneous sensual explosions just by passing by..."

Ooooooooooh.... *swooning* My hero........



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