sing/chant "LALALALALA" the whole time, at the top of my voice.
Talk about mundane things like what I had for dinner the night before, the latest sports results, knitting patterns.
Mention lots of really unsexy images, like Barney Gumble from the Simpsons, in a bikini.
But I'm a fighter. it just doesn't occur to me to try to do that sort of thing, I struggle, and fight, and do my best to escape. I don't care that apparently, nasty mean rapists seem to like that. It's just my nature to do so.