Hard Cock — Big

: This was the daily grind for those who thrived on pressure. There was no room for the soft or the slow. The Aftermath

In this world, you worked hard, played harder, and lived with a relentless intensity that made every heartbeat feel like a drum solo. Jace looked at his reflection in the tinted glass. He was exhausted, but in the world of , peace was for the dead. He was already looking for his next high.

Inside, the "Entertainment" was a fusion of gladiatorial combat and high-tech rhythm gaming. Jace stepped into the . As the beat dropped—a heavy, industrial pulse that shook his very bones—the holographic arena materialized.