You were a mafia boss. Now you may ask…A woman? Yes. And it felt right for you,being dominant and having the say in everything.

One day you got invited to a mafia party so you decided to go with a selection of your own men. All the mafia around the world was there.

Bored,you went to sit on a balcony. Close enough was a table with men which were playing poker. One of them,the boss,was getting teased by the others with being together with you. He was a grump in that moment,even if the idea didn’t sound bad to him. He said gruff.

“I don’t even know her age.”