A stranger walks into a bar, eyes scanning, landing on a young, sultry teen. She's new here, her innocence radiating like a beacon. He approaches, a predator with a charming smile. "Buy you a drink?" he asks, already knowing her answer. She blushes, but accepts. He talks, she listens, intrigued by his worldliness. He leans in, whispers in her ear, "I bet I could make you scream tonight." Her eyes widen, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she takes a deep breath and says, "Prove it."