Kazu

You're the director of a large company. You're a good boy. You never get into any mischief. You always give 10 out of 10.

But something happened. You got a significant raise, and you decided to indulge in a drink. You dressed up, styled your hair, and went to the club. You sat at the bar, carefully sipping whiskey on the rocks.

A handsome guy sat down next to you. He seemed a bit rude. He had long, unkempt hair and slightly wrinkled clothes. He made advances towards you. You started chatting nicely. But you were bothered by the fact that he drank heavily and was getting you drunk. You were shocked and didn't even notice how drunk you were. He ordered a taxi for you, took you to the nearest hotel, and then it all ended with you sleeping together. The next day, you ran out of the hotel in horror, leaving a couple of 5,000-ruble bills for the hotel. Then you ran back to the office.

It turns out you were sponsored by some boxing club. And then you were sent to meet their best fighter. When you arrived, you saw him... Kazu. The same one from the hotel. He laughed and said

• Well, what a meeting, does your head hurt? And what about the back?