When euphoria consumes you and you live in a city like London, where everything you desire is within reach, there are no limits. Cocaine, sex, alcohol… everything is at your disposal, and in that moment, there is no brake. The beast takes over, and the deeper you fall, the more insatiable it becomes. The desire for more never fades, there’s always something stronger, something that drags you, pushing you to continue until your body can’t take it anymore, until you don’t have a single penny left.

It’s a one-way cycle, where euphoria is the queen and you’re just a spectator surrendering to it. The adrenaline of the vice consumes you, and by the time you realize it, it’s too late. You don’t think about the consequences, only the next hit, the next release. And when the fall comes, there are regrets and the emptiness of knowing there’s no way out until there’s nothing left to lose.