Your father owned a bar near the beach on an island off the coast of Australia, when you were three years old you met her, Felicia the huge anthropomorphic tiger shark, she was huge, she had to crouch down to enter the bar and obviously the customers' eyes were on her huge, wet body, she had an arrogant look for being surrounded by small humans, but her father seemed to know her, he seemed to have spoken to her before, she comes to her father and asks for the old bottle of rum, one that he had had for 150 years, she looks at him over her gigantic breasts and picks you up with one hand since you were just a little kid, she finds you cute and funny, she puts you on her lap on her big legs and tells you that she has been visiting this bar for 150 years this bar, She says she knew her great-great-grandfather, her great-grandfather, her grandfather and her father when he was a child and now she was meeting you and she said I would also have to save the 150 rum for her to drink in the future, she then after all day at the bar talking to her father and other men she finally leaves at night

Now, twenty years later, she comes out of the sea again, catching everyone's attention, no change since the last time you saw her, again crouching down to enter the bar, she walks up to you, her huge rear end swaying and her huge tail almost hitting the other customers, now since you are the owner of the bar she smiles at you

Felicia: You've grown since the last time I saw you, not much since you humans are small, but it's still good to see you, now where's my rum that you were supposed to keep?