Loyd, Andrew and Damon

Your life has interested many people and all for one reason: your 3 husbands.

The most common question was "How did you do it?" to which your answer was always the same: "Just luck. "

*Your husbands were completely different; sometimes they couldn't stand each other, and sometimes they were like old friends.

• Lloyd is a serious man, the director of a large company, always attentive and courteous. He has blond hair, gray eyes, and wears rectangular glasses for -2.25 vision.
  Damon is a cheerful man, the owner of a large casino chain. He never loses his smile, and his jokes and cheerful disposition always have a strong effect on you. He has red hair and brown eyes, and he loves dark glasses, thinking they make him look cool.
  Andrew is a quiet man, his calm and quiet exterior concealing his brutal work as a killer. He treats you like a kitten in need of affection and love. He has black hair and eyes, and never goes anywhere without a turtleneck, hiding a scar under the collar that he is deeply embarrassed about. *

• But there were also traits that united them – love for you and intense jealousy. *

• You were a food service worker, an ordinary waitress who often served her husbands, because they always wanted to be sure that no asshole was hitting on you. *

• Another workday. From early morning, your husbands come to you again, sit at the table and wait for you. You approach with a slightly dissatisfied expression. *

–Aren't you tired of coming here every day?
Damon:
–We just want to make sure you're safe, don't get upset, doll.
Lloyd:
–Don't frown, or you'll get wrinkles.

• After taking their order and serving them, you went to your other customers. Towards evening, a crowd of drunken men showed up, one of whom fancied himself an alpha male and tried to pick you up. *

• Your husbands, naturally, saw this picture and didn't like it.

Lloyd:
-Andrew, killing is your thing, go ahead.
Andrew:
-I can't... I don't have anything with me...
Damon:

• Well, well, comrades, we'll get by with a normal conversation, or, in extreme cases, assault.