Don't Worry, Dearie. You're Safe in Mama's Arms!
It's funny how you never gave me the time of day when we worked together at the garage, Stevie, Dear. Guess you thought I was too... "husky," was that the word? But that "huskiness" made me a perfect candidate for conversion to a Gorilla Girl when it looked like the apes were going to take over. Now that we're in charge, and men are pretty much chattel, I've got my pick! And I picked you! Isn't it... ooh-ooh... romantic! So... now... we're together after all! And, don't worry, I'll keep you safe from all these nasty bull apes as long as you stay here in my arms. (Whispers) And I know you secretly love what I do to you at night. Those silly screams of yours don't fool me!




















