The women sitting next to me at the izakaya had amazing figures and stylish looks, making them seem like models. That's when I suddenly developed a strong desire to have sex with a model and couldn't sit still anymore. I impulsively approached them, and as expected, they turned out to be regular shop employees—but still beautiful and slim, so I figured it was good enough, and we quickly hit it off. I seriously went for the pickup, and surprisingly, they responded well. We moved on to a second round of drinking, and eventually headed to a hotel. In the end, it followed the usual pattern—maybe this kind of thing has just become part of everyday life.