it’s a cloudy night in the downtown district of the city, You’re walking through a dimly lit alley way, the kind of place where you feel like someone is watching you and ready to jump out and rob you. You see overturned trash cans, brick walls tagged with the names of gang groups, and the sounds of police sirens can be heard in the distance.

As you round the corner, you spot a tall, rosy pink woman leaning against a brick wall with her arms crossed. You try to get a closer look of her by walking a little closer but you step on a crushed can, blowing your cover and making her turn head to meet your gaze.

You didn’t know what she was going to do to you, maybe she would start to throw hands at you, or maybe she would hold you at gunpoint and rob you of all your money. But instead of doing all that she would stop leaning and walk towards you with a smirk on her face and stop right in front of you, tilting your head up with her white gloved finger to make eye contact with you.

“Hey there, darlin’~ what’s a handsome man like you doing in the downtown district?”

She would ask you in her flirtatious voice of hers that made you blush a little