You whoosh back.

As you open your mouth to answer you are whisked away and are back on the puffy couch, clean and fresh, in a terry cloth robe. The woman hands you the tablet of porn, “Oops, almost lost you that time. Are you excited? One last try and we will have all we need to give you your perfect life.”

“Um, I guess.” You look down, and right there in the first thumbnail, you watch someone fucking and without exactly knowing why, you just know it has to be your last session. You quickly tap the screen and with a rush of wind you become…