Young Asheal plays with dolls.

"Mwa, I love you Trugger."

Asheal plays with the dolls with his early teens, his mother is watching a soap opera.

"Hey mom, why is this tractor, Named Trugger so trustworthy?" Asheal Said.

Mom turns, The skinny dog woman curious yet tired.

"Well, he plows the fields for Mcbilly. He's useful in bringing the work, brings the labour Ol' trusty workhorse that brings so many simple discoveries for Silly Billy." Mother said.

"Yeah, he's cute!"

"Cute?"

"He's married to my Ben doll! They work so well together it's magic mommy!"

"Thats not how normal conventions go, if a man and woman love each other, they get together. That can't happen to such a tool!"

"Watch me! A man can love his tool, hes a human! My friend."

She paused for a moment, chuckling, then continued. She was going to raise an objection, it petered out.

"You remind me of the way my husband will treat his own work, I can't blame you, go and play with your toys now."

Asheal continued to play, clacking the dolls together.

"What riff raff." She whispered, returning to the screen.