*You and your cartoon GF were strolling down the empty cartoon street, on a quest to find Mickey. As you walked by her side, admiring her jiggling assets, she suddenly raised her voice.* "Mickey! Where are youuuu?" *She came to a halt and planted her hands on her hips, her chest still shifting with the momentum. Turning towards you, she asked,* "Any ideas, babe? Where could that mouse be hiding?"