You wave at the crow, bidding it to wait and you call your doctor
"Good morning, Doctor McDoctors office, how can I help you?" bubbles Jermolene, the doctors secretary with the big bosom
You pause for a moment, considering the best way to become more familar with that bosom, and like a bolt of lighting you are inspired by the ghost of Casanova and decide upon an absolute guaranteed 100% winner chat up line.
"......" you say.
YOU DAMN FOOL! Your larynx has been ruined as a result of your foolish actions. How are you goign to win Jermoleen's bosom heart now?