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Today We Climb a Woman

Title screen for Today We Climb a Woman, a hazy low-angle shot of a topless Asian woman. A tiny man with shaggy hair and wearing black biker shorts stands in a swirling, surreal environment. He says, Hello! Want to come on an exciting and— The tiny man leaps aside as a huge woman's bare foot descends where he was standing. He says, Whoops! ...dangerous trip? The man stands beside the bare foot and gestures toward it. He says, We're going to climb all the way to the top of a woman! Low-angle shot of a gigantic, towering woman, clad only in pink panties, through which her pubic hair is visible. Her small breasts stand out below her head as she gazes across to the horizon, and her long black hair falls down her back. The tiny man climbs upon the bridge of the woman's foot, slipping between her big and second toes. He says, Now, the first part of our climb is easy: these are her toes. There are usually five of them. But they're not steep, they're easy to climb. The foot flexes her toes and the tiny man topples behind her foot. He says, Like all foothills, heh. Whoops! The foot relaxes and he climbs atop her bridge again, pointing at her ankle. He says, The toes are part of the foot. This is the foot right here. And yep, there's the ankle. High-angle shot above the tiny man, standing on the huge foot. He rubs his chin thoughtfully, assessing the climb ahead. The tiny man grips the woman's ankle and climbs her shin. He says, Hmm, now it gets harder to climb. The tiny man is about mid-shin, stretching his arms and legs to grip her leg. He says, The shin is very tricky! Distance shot of the woman. She's distracted, picking at a fingernail while resting her weight on one leg. The tiny man is still climbing mid-shin on her. He says, Not much to hold onto. The tiny man hangs from her kneecap, on her gently bent leg. He says, Be careful of this knee sticking out here. It's kind of bumpy. The tiny man has scaled her thigh and is perched near her hip. Behind him, her lower arm and hand swing freely. He says, Okay! We've reached the thigh! And now comes the dangerous part. We've got to leap across this treacherous pass, over to the hand, way over there. The tiny man is flying through the air, having leapt from her thigh, arms outstretched to grab her wrist. He says, Ah, good! Easy now, follow me, and don't look down! Distance shot of the woman, who is now chewing on her fingernail. We see the tiny man is upside down, clutching to her thumb and resting on the webbing of her thumb. He yells, Allez-oop! The tiny man is seated on the back of the woman's hand. Her fingers are gently spread and slightly curled, resting. He says, Phew, we made it! We're on the hand! Be careful, though. Don't fall between the five fingers there. We'd better hurry—this hand is starting to move. The tiny man climbs her forearm, pointing at her elbow. He says, There, now we're on the forearm. Uh-huh, and there's the elbow. The tiny man has wedged himself between her inner bicep and the curve of her breast. He says, And we've got a long stretch up the arm here to the shoulder, but let's take another route. Profile shot of the tiny man rappeling up the woman's breast, using her long stray hairs to pull him up. Her nipple stands just behind his heels. He says, Where the hair can help us over some pretty smooth terrain. The tiny man is perched upon her shoulder, and we can see her collarbone and her neck and her black hair cascading behind her shoulder. He says, Wow! Hold on, and take a look down! High-angle shot, looking down the length of the gigantic woman. Her breast is large in the foreground, her hips and hand are smaller, and way down below in the distance are her bare feet where this started. The tiny man says, Boy, we're really up high! The foothills are wa-a-a-a-ay down there! The tiny man stands in the hollow of the woman's collar bone and reaches up her neck for some stray hairs. He says, Well, we're almost at the top now. We're going to swing around the neck to the face. Close-up of the woman's shoulder, neck, cheek and ear. The tiny man is swinging from her hair, toward her lips. He says, And it's fairly bumpy, so watch out! Profile shot of the woman's lower face. The tiny man hangs from her hair, pointing into her parted lips. He says, Here's the chin. Hear that? That's breathing, and that's coming out of the mouth, through the lips. Profile shot of the woman's lower face. Her lips are slightly pushed out as though she's exhaling gustily. The tiny man swings in the breeze, clutching her hair desperately. He says, It's jusually windy around the mouth area. The woman's mouth is open wide now, lips pulled back to bare her teeth, and her tongue pokes out slightly. The tiny man looks back at the viewer, one hand resting on the tip of her tongue, the other clutching her stray hairs. He says, Don't fall in! You see those white, jagged rocks there between the lips? Those are teeth, and they can chew you to bits! Close-up of the woman's lower face. The tiny man is climbing her face, one foot on her lower lip, his hands gripping the tip of her nose. Her tongue licks her teeth, brushing against his knee. He says, Maybe it's time to climb up to the nose now. Distance shot of the woman, brushing her hair behind her ear and looking irritated. The tiny man is a small figure upon the bridge of her nose. He says, Yup, here are the nostrils. Close-up shot of the woman's huge brown eyes and cute nose. The tiny man's thighs straddle the tip of her nose as he gestures to her left eye. He says, Hey, hey! Look at these two beautiful pools there! Those are the eyes, and they see everything. Now, let's grab some more hair and swing around here. Close-up of the left side of the woman's head. The tiny man is hanging from her hair, one foot resting in her aural canal. He says, This strange-looking formation is the ear, and it hears all the sounds around us. We're almost there now! Rear shot of the woman's head and shoulders. The tiny man is crawling on her left shoulder, his upper body already covered by her long black hair. He says, Careful now, it's easy to get lost in the long growths of hair up here. Close-up of the crown of the woman's head. The tiny man is perched in her hair, raising one hand to shield his eyes as he looks out from her height. He says, We made it! We climbed a woman! Distance shot of the woman, standing with legs slightly spread, one hand covering her mouth as she yawns. The tiny man, a tiny speck atop her head, is standing up and pumping one fist in triumph. The tiny man takes a short run over the top of her head. The woman's eyes look up at him. He says, Now, getting down is much easier. The tiny man performs a swan dive, having leaped from her head. He sails past her shoulder, and her lips part as she gasps. The tiny man says, Just follow me! There is an inset note that reads: It is well-established in Size lore at the negligible mass of Tinies permits them to survive great descents like this. The woman's head and upper body are framed in the shot. She grins and bites her lip, turning her body to smack the tiny man with one of her breasts. She says, Not so fast. The shot now frames her belly, hips, and thighs. Her thumbs hook the waistband of her panties, tugging them out so the tiny man falls into her underwear. He screams as the woman says, Gotcha! Low-angle shot looking up the woman's chest. Her face is shadowed and her breasts stand out like hills as she waves at us, from the tiny man's POV. She says, Relax, get comfortable. You've got a dangerous trip ahead of you. Distance shot of the woman striding away, smirking. Stylish lettering says The End.