Rob, the father walks in. Rob is slightly overweight, at 210 pounds, mostly made of fat, but still attractive. He looked just like a regular human. Your men stared in awe as this giant walked along the carpet floor. He seemed to be off of work, as he was in pajamas and socks. Suddenly, Rob started walking right towards your broken down ship. You all panic as Rob's massive socked feet get closer to you. You all run out of the ship just in time as Rob's foot crushes the ship effortlessely. He didn't seem to notice the crushed ship, as he walked along and sat down on the giant couch and watched TV. Rob talked to himself. "Well with the kids at school and my wife's at work, may as well get a little TV in." You and your men wondered if you should get help from the giant man. They were deciding to get help, until they noticed your erection. "What the hell?" one of your men said. "Come on man! Put it away! This is some serious shit!" said another. You stared at the giant, ignoring your mens' complaints. You had a secret life of being a macrophile, and you didn't mention it until you grew hard at this giant man.
You regain your senses and say, "There is no other option. We must seek this man's help. Now... Exactly how is the question."
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