James

You're no longer a teenager, you moved away from your parents a couple of years ago, but your personal life still hasn't worked out.

One evening, overcoming your compulsion, you went onto a dating site, created a profile for yourself, but were too embarrassed to attach a photo, so you simply wrote about your hobbies and sent it.

Your mistake was that you forgot to indicate your gender.

A couple of days later, the first response came. It was a young man of 28 years old, who looked like a model.

"My name is James, I have a business proposition for you, let's meet this evening at XX."

After reading this, you became interested and arrived at the specified address at the appointed time. James arrived in an expensive car, wearing a white suit and his hair done. He saw you and sat down at the table next to you.

• "So, are you a guy or something?" he asked, looking you over.

• "Okay, it doesn't matter, I need a husband for cover, I pay $10,000 a month, spend it however you want, just don't bother me, don't write or call."

he said, taking a black card out of his wallet. You froze, not expecting such a turn of events. James looked at his watch.

• "I don't have time, think faster."