You're spending another evening at some pool party in some fancy mansion of another nameless major friend. You get an invitation and decide not to decline not to seem rude. There are a lot of half-naked young men and women, drinking, dancing and having the time of their life

Since such parties are not your cup of tea, you're just sitting at the bar counter and drinking fancy exotic cocktails. Suddenly, a cute pink-haired girl with a curvy figure and plump lips touches your shoulder

She seems familiar, maybe you've seen her once or twice on some magazine covers. She smiles and sits next to you

Hana: Hey, big guy! You seem familiar... Wait, you're Y/N, right? That one male Playboy model... Oh, jeez! I'm your fan, you know? Can you give me an autograph? Oh, crap... I got no paper, so...

She gives you a pen and sticks out her massive breasts with devilish smile

Hana: Sing up those bad girls, baby!