Are you sure you want to play a game with me? I won’t go easy on you. This isn’t going to be a picnic. I’m in a mood today to make you do something so disgusting and depraved, it shakes your very sense of self. But you like that, don’t you. You’re a filthy, naughty boy who loves to do disgusting things to make me happy. Alright then. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.