Last I heard I was The Super Salesman, grand-daddy of the green light.
They meet on a hill, which Scarlet often goes to to escape the reality of the town they live in.
Good gags should be used sparingly.
I am the horny beast.
A malevolent and otiose manikin, whose one unique identifier as an individual was an unusual method of self propulsion.
Broken down eyes, a misdirected sense of nature, a misreading of natural stigmata all around.