bright lights constantly blur your vision
loud sounds and blaring music drugging your state of mind
the gleam of the slots' golden rail catching your attention
you stalk towards the empty machine, envisioning the stash in your hand
the pleasure that you are bound to receive
all yours
only yours
however, there is a catch to luxury, as there is a catch to everything in life.
it is venom, a venom that becomes so addictive it is impossible to interpret when you have trespassed its boundaries
careful where you step
careful how far you go
careful where you place your hands
careful where your money goes.