A shadowy figure, consumed by an uncontrollable urge, prowls the seedy streets, her eyes scanning the dimly lit storefronts. She's on the prowl, seeking her next fix. She spots a small, unassuming shop, its neon sign flickering 'Open'. Inside, she finds rows of unopened, dusty bottles, their labels promising untold pleasures. She can't help but snatch one, her fingers trembling with anticipation as she tears off the foil. She takes a sip, her body convulsing with pleasure, her mind screaming for more. She continues her reckless consumption, leaving a trail of empties in her wake, her thirst unquenchable.