"How rough are we talking about, exactly?"

The bouncer smiles at you, and it's not an entirely pleasant smile.

"That depends on your limits, boy," he says. "With you, I'd like to treat you like a real whore, maybe. Or, if you're feeling really adventurous, I could cuff you up, toss you in my trunk, and drive you out to somewhere where nobody could hear us at all."

You blink, a little shaken.