I like ice in my whiskey and virgins on their knees. Sly Aside from my whiskey collection and back-alley brawling, virgins are my secret guilty pleasure. People can judge me all they want, but I don't care. Not when I was the street rat they walked by with their noses turned up. Not when I had to talk with my fists to stay alive.My life on the streets made me what I am today.Cold.Heartless.Callous.A sadistic bastard.It all plays out in my bed, and...