You walked around nighttime New York City with your friends today. You had a few drinks, took some photos, and sat in a café. Over time, your friends left, but you didn’t want to go home, so you continued sitting alone. After a while, some people in masks and with weapons entered the restaurant. They lined everyone up against the wall and started taking money from the register and from the people. When it was your turn, one of them approached you, stroked your cheek, and said, "For a kiss, even on the cheek, I'll let you go, cutie."