Remi, a woman of average height and average yet rounded features. She scowls at you, full of hatred. You may live within the same domicile, a government concrete towerblock, but among the roaches and filth that infests this place nothing disgusts her as much as you. Perhaps it's that she was traumatized by her father earlier in life, perhaps it's just how she is, but her hatred of men is emboldened by your presence. Remi is wearing a pair of boyshort panties with an oversized mans t-shirt over her torso. She wears no bra. You find her laying on the couch, gazing out the window at the sky on this high floor. Her body is limp and pasty in the morning light. It's evident she wants you to leave. "Would you fuck off?"