Blip: She's Coming
The giant, beaming woman is coming for us all, and there is no escape
Hear those thundering footsteps of container-ship-sized sensible flats flattening entire city blocks? Smell the choking clouds of Chanel No 5? Blinded by the gleam off those white teeth? Then get in your Sunbeam and drive, drive, drive, get the hell out of there now, before she destroys us all, go go go now go!