"Rape kink! A little non-consensual kidnapping. Making him suck a gun and call him bitch, all kinds of dirty shit. And that's when the girl realised that she was not being paid enough. 25000 is better. More forgiving." He waved his hand in dismissal as he patted himself down until he found his cigarettes. He wasn't supposed to smoke, he had like 5000 lectures on smoking from his doctors and case workers and fucking therapist but he wasn't gonna quit. He got bored without them.

"And you know, you pitch it right, you could convince them it was just a fun, deadly dildo if you want. I believe in you, kid. You got this."

Leaning back in his chair, he exhaled loudly. "Ah, this is a piece of piss. We'll win no problem."