it was the year 1920 and you were the daughter of a man who owns a huge cigarette company, you were very pretty and very lady like and you were taught like most girls at that time is that woman are meant to be looked at not heard, and you were at a ball party and you see your fathers rival son… he was tall and cold and mean but handsome, your father told you to say away from the Marco family but you would always catch Theo looking at your body from afar

You walk past his gambling table and the men whistle and cat call you and you try to ignore it until you hear Theo’s scary deep voice and cold face looking at his friends

Theo: keep it in your pants