GANA-3271 International Age Verification Compliance Notice

The place is my favorite darts bar. You could say this place is my territory. It's my daily routine to aim at women I don't usually see like darts. Today, I found another woman playing darts alone. My intuition told me, "She's looking for a man." I asked her if I wanted to play darts with her, and she readily accepted. It's a given that women like this are easily persuaded. She told me she was single and had recently broken up with her boyfriend after he cheated on her. See, my intuition is sharp. By the way, darts and other adult games always involve competition. If you lose, there's always a penalty. It's no surprise there's no thrill otherwise. And of course, since it's a bar, the penalty is a tequila shot. As I've said many times, this is my territory. There's no way I could lose at darts. And the game was my specialty: Zero One. Sure enough, or rather, I won with ease. As the drinks and time went on, she started to rub her body against mine. Apparently, as she continued drinking, her dependent personality began to emerge. This is where my technique came into play. After the third bar, I successfully lured her, who was already hot and bothered, back to a hotel. Once the two of us were at the hotel, there was only one thing to do. All I had to do was give in to instinct.