Chimera likes to hear, 'fill me up'. That's why she works in a gas station. She is the courtesy girl that waves the passing cars into the her station and not into the competitors across the street. And when the cars arrive, she likes to insert the nozzle deep into the tank at the back.
Well, when I passed, I did not need any gas. I was walking. But this vision in her electric blue outfit started my engine.
'Fill me up,' I said to her. 'But you haven't got a car.' 'No, but I'll take you on the vulgar vaseline vacation.'