What the hell is a siffy?

You select the science fiction station and everything begins to fade around you.

Almost like in a dream, you find yourself standing in the middle of a wrestling ring. Thousands sit in the stands booing at you, a few even flipping you off.

You curse to yourself. "Why the hell can't this station play actual science fiction again?" You sigh, "Well, if I'm a wrestler, at least I'll be buff and..." and then you realize you're standing in a black thong with boobs that must had prevented the creation of at least a billion microchips. "What the..."

"Hey baby," says the massively tall over muscle-bounded guy standing next to you, "Don't worry about them. Just put your sweet ass outside the ropes and watch me wail on this guy for you." He grabs your head and kisses you hard on the lips before turning his attention to his opponent without another thought for you.

"You've got to be kidding me," you mutter.

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