You spot a mint-colored motor carriage among the crowded streets. The world around it reflected upon the buffered-to-a-shine body.
You see a small trapezoidal insignia, delicately yet sturdily attached to the back of the motor carriage. It reads in curved, bombastic letters, "FIAT"
Fiat Automobiles S.p.A., also known as Fabbrica Italiana Automobili di Torino, founded in 1899. The company has since gone through a worker's uprising of one of its factories as well as supplying vehicles and engines to the highest bidder in past military conflicts. Th Semenese government has recently taken interest in investing into this corporation to boost their own economic stability.
In antiquity, owning such a motor carriage was a sign of distinction, refinement, in a way it still is. In the booming market of consumer motorsports, some manufacturers have had to find a more niche market to stay afloat. In present day, FIAT tends to be the favored motor carriage for those of a more effeminate persuasion.
The least remarkable, but most legally important part of the vehicle's appearance, your eyes scan over the engraved letters of a government-regulated identifier somehow just has vainly sculpted as the rest of the carriage's make. You see one word, or perhaps maybe two put together; "FEMBOY"
>What does that word mean? [Electrochemistry - Formidable]
Oh... the next best thing to getting with a woman, baby! A real man's man if you get my drift. All the soft tenderness of a feminine touch, with all the reckless endurance manhood has to offer! Sometimes you can't even tell the difference until they lose the shorts, but you know what they say, when you turn the lights off, we're all just trying to get our fuck on-!
>Makes sense given the model.
"Hey Kim, I think the owner of that car is a FEMBOY."
The lieutenant blinks, composing himself a little more than he already was, turning to where your hand gestures.
He's heard that word before, in quite a few contexts, but never of a man of your persuasion in such a stark tone or volume, a neutral inflection without a drop of malice or eroticism. You can see the corner of his mouth curl ever-so-slightly.
"He's driving a FIAT, I know."