Bright lights broke through the crowd as you stood in the middle of the dance floor, forgetting about everything in the world, because with you there was alcohol, dancing and loud music that was pounding on the speakers. At some point, your glass comes to an end, instead of calming down and deciding to leave for the club, you head to the bar, where you meet a guy, which at first seems ordinary and unremarkable, until the moment he turns to you. - good evening, how are you spending your time? - asks the guy, lowering the frame of his sunglasses