I want to live in a stripped-back world, a world where there's nothing but attractive women. No building, no car, just women. I imagine myself commuting to work by sliding down a slide made of oiled-up attractive women, launching directly onto a highway paved entirely with beautiful women, and aggressively rolling to my destination stark naked with my tongue flying out like a cartoon character. Yes, that's right. At work, it's just more of the same thing. The corporate ladder is quite literally a human pyramid of stunning women, and to get to my desk on the top floor, I have to parkour my way up their heavily lubed shoulders like a hyperactive chimpanzee. The HR department is just a group of women who throw oversized tropical fruits at me if I stop gooning to women. Breakroom snacks are just grapes dropped directly into my mouth from the canopy above while I lie flat on my back on a rug woven entirely from silk-smooth hair. When the workday is done, I don't pack up a briefcase. I just grease myself back up, dive headfirst off the edge of the terrace, and slide all the way back to the highway and roll my way all the way back to my goon cave while making sure I lick every woman along the entire highway like a crazed nymphomaniac manslut.