I absolutely love going into a repair shop. I absolutely lose my mind with all the little mechanics and engineers are poking around inside of me. It feels great having a dozen or more little hands all up in my circuitry. I can't help ittt I always end up such a squirmy mess. Just this last time one of the cutest mechanics had her whole body stuffed down my throat servicing my jaw hydraulics. She was chastising me about keeping my fluids topped up in between visits. But if I did that then she wouldn't spend as much time inside of me...











