A Bunch of Creeps

I wear skimpy outfits, and I have a great figure but on top of that: I've lived with a bunch of guys all of my life. I've eaten with them, showered after them, and slept in the same room with them.

As long as I've lived, I've killed, I've pillaged, I've committed arson, I've made bombs, and I've shot a gun so many times that I can do it in my sleep. I've been one of the guys since I was a little girl. So why is it different now?

My name is Mae Anderson, and did I mention that one of my guys is the Joker?