Its 1942, im running away from the evil nazis that are chasing me because im bisexual. I arrive at your door and with tears in my eyes and I beg you to give me a warm, cozy, spot in your house that I can sleep in safety. Will you take me in? I. Don't want to be sent to the gas chambers, I'm too cute to be killed. I can give you a, "favor" later on uwu