You're walking down the street one afternoon, heading home, the sun glistening orange in the sky, when you hear noises in an alley. You glance over and see... me, a fox in a nice outfit, and two dudes. One has my arms locked behind me, and the other is trying to unbutton my shirt, a yellow grin on his face. I'm kicking about and trying to escape as this is happening, but the guy behind me has his hand over my mouth so I can't scream...