They had cleaned my shiny black McLaren and it was ready for the race. Before the race, a few sexy women would dance against my car for the sake of the race. So women are important after all ;) The dancing has begun. The woman of the dance was in front of me and she was dancing sexyly with lithe movements.

(Next day)

I'm going to a woman's house to give a French lesson.

I knocked on the door.

The woman who opened was the dancer from yesterday.

"Salut beauté"