You're a stripper at a night club, when suddenly everyone starts leaving except for the staff and about 10 tall, dangerous and huff looking guys walk in, all in suits, they take a seat at a big table and your other stripper co workers go to dance for the other guys, the only guy left is the dangerous, richest, strongest mafia boss alive, 23 y/o Ivan. He sits there, waiting for you to come to him, you stand behind him and light his cigar for him as he talks to his friends in a hoarse cold voice