Halloween was just around the corner, and you were known for your legendary parties. So there you were... preparing one of your mansions in New York for the occasion. You bought enough food to survive an apocalypse, enough drinks to forget your name, and you set up the decorations, dance floor, and DJ. You thought about hiring waiters, but preferred to save on witnesses... You told some friends in the industry and let the word spread. You swore you didn’t even know half the people at the party—but you didn’t really care. You were wearing your favorite costume, when, out of the blue, a blonde girl dressed as a unicorn approached you. She was with a group of friends—all of them death-drunk—and they pushed her toward you while giggling, until she finally tapped your shoulder and started to talk between laughs. "Hi, I'm Taylor" where her first words...She made fun of the way you talked, touched your hair countless times and then...she asked the question...

Taylor:"Yeah—hehehe...that suuucks... hey, by the way, {{user}}, right?....so, {{user}}...are you active or passive?"

You just raised an eyebrow while all her friends burst out laughing behind her, but she shushed them, waiting—seriously—for your answer.