I Wore Four Inch Heels That Looked Like The Dull Part Of Aluminum Foil & The Tip Of My Shoe Was Like Half Of A Cube To Work At A Bank One Day. Before I Could Get Home, My Car Was Out Of Gas. I’m Guily, I Was In A Sexy Suit While Fine As Ever, Not Even Flaunting It While Walking On The Asphalt Then A Black Man Appeared Out Of Nowhere Without Super Hero Gear Or Real White Angel Wings & Was Late For Work Just To Help Me. Please Call Your Peeps, I Want To Be Saved And Flown Away In Super Hero Gear This Time. I’m On The Wrong Planet. One Of The Chemical Agents In Asphalt Is Oxygen. I Have Quality Relationships And Not A Quantity Of Fools. Have a Bodacious and Miraculous Day!