Bald head gleaming under dim light, the muscular hustler adjusts his red tie with slow precision. Thick neck tapers into broad shoulders, the black suit jacket straining against his frame. Brick wall behind him, red curtains swaying slightly, his smirk sharp enough to cut. One hand grips the tie, the other rests on his hip, posture screaming control. Every movement deliberate, every second stretched thin with anticipation.