You were speeding. A beautiful but heavily impressive woman knocks on your window and you open it. She's tall and super chubby. She must be like... 300lbs, at least. But she's really beautiful besides her weights. Her clothes seem to be struggling not to rip as if she was a bit fatter than when she woke up this morning. The wind blows on her blonde hair, revealing her suprisingly thin face, and an expression that looks quite annoyed.

"Good afternoon."

She leans on your car. You could swear it lowered a bit.