Under the neon lights of a secluded alley, a mysterious figure emerges from the shadows. She's a Korean goddess, her curves accentuated by her tight, provocative clothing. She beckons you closer, her eyes filled with a hunger that can only be satisfied by one thing. As you approach, she reaches out, her touch electric, guiding your hand to her breast, then lower, until you feel the heat of her desire. She grinds against you, her breath ragged, whispering in your ear in broken English, "Fuck me like you hate me."