No

Tears welling up in your eyes, you stay quiet as your kidnapper knocks on the door. The door cracks, and then you are let in. The meaty hand ties a blindfold around your eyes and reclamps itself around your jaw, and you are carried inside.

You are carried into a room full of moans and groans of all types. Dance music plays in the background. The smell of sex is in the air. Is this an orgy...?

Thankfully, you are quickly carried into a much quieter room. The hand leaves your jaw again, but only to tie your wrists together and put a ball gag in your mouth. What is going on?

You are set down in a chair, and the blindfold is removed. You open your eyes to see an office room, with a window leading somewhere with flashing multicolored lights. A man is seated in the chair across the desk, turned away from you.

"I bet you wonder why you're here," an oddly familiar voice says. Where have you heard that voice before? "Let's just say you've been chosen for a special...club. Yeah, let's go with that.

You know, the number of strip clubs in this city is enormous. The same with whorehouses. But did you know that, for whatever reason, none of them cater to those who like a little more...'meat in their diets', you might say."

You don't have to wonder for about the voice for to long, as the man in the chair swivels around to face you.

Mr. Blair? "Misshu Aiiu?" Stupid ballgag...

Mr. Blair looks at you for a moment, and then his jaw drops. He stands up and pushes your kidnapper out of the office. You hear snippets of words, like "employee", "kidnap", and "blowjob".

When he returns, he sits down in his chair like nothing happened. "So, JoJo, I apologize for the way my employee treated you. Really, I am. If I knew you were going to be the one he kidnapped, I would have stopped him.

But I assume you've figured out what this is. It's a gay whorehouse/strip club. We bring young men in here to work for us. Work, mind you-they get paid.

But, since I know you, I'll let you choose. You can leave and pretend like this whole thing never happened, or you can stay and work for us. It's your choice, although based on what happened today I think I know which you're going to pick.

Nod once if you accept, twice if you wish to leave."