JONSIE

He looks at you in your leather dress, pumps, and petti coat and states, "I've been wanting to tag that ass for a while Jonsie."
Inside you think to yourself there is no way you are having any kind of fling with this bastard.
Before you can blink he has 10 men with guns surrounding you with drawn semi automatics. Shit...
He laughs outloud and declares that it's HIM or all of them.
You say: