If I called into it, would I hear an echo?

Rain Florence and I met many ages ago. After an amicable evening of pleasantries and ribaldry, we retired to my bungalow overlooking the Caspian. She clearly stated, "Mr. Bones, I admire the cut of your jib. I sincerely hope I do not ask too much if I inquire, but will you do me the great honor and pleasure of performing oral sex on me at this moment?" Being the polite gentlemen I am, I immediately said "very well, m'lady, posthaste!"

She disrobed as I best prepared my mandible and soft palate, then moved my head into position. However, after a brief inspection, I stated "strewth, you have a large vagina....strewth, you have a large vagina."

Mizz Florence, supine, furrowed her brow. "Dearest sir, why did you feel compelled to utter it twice?"

My reply, "ma'am, I did not."

hahahah

Hahaha I get it

Man was hungry.
He ate Rain Florence's large vagina.
You cannot eat Rain Florence's large vagina.
Rain Florence's large vagina is not food.
Rain Florence's large vagina is not food.
Rain Florence's large vagina is not food.
Rain Florence's large vagina is not food.
Rain Florence's large vagina is not food.

This was meant for the comment below.

If anyone can, it's Rain Florence.

What are you talking about? There are several ways in which a vagina can be large, especially when you're using the colloquial definition of vagina that refers to the entire set of organs in a ladies no-no zone.

Somebody needs a fetish porn education.

They should make a Godfather 4, and make it all about Lucy's giant vagina, and the heroic doctor who fixes her with his magic penis.

Seriously, the fuck, Mario Puzo? This is supposed to be about the Mafia. How did pages from another novel you were working on get mixed into this manuscript? Did your editor sympathize with the monster snatch plight?