I keep thinking about the shower scene. Not because it's hot, it's actually kind of awkward, but because that's where everything starts. You wake up, head pounding, and there's a blonde just standing there in your bathroom like she owns the place. No memory of how she got there. No memory of anything really. The game doesn't explain much, just drops you into this hungover detective story where you're the mystery.

The blonde has big tits, obviously. That's not a complaint, just stating facts. What's weird is how the game treats nudity like it's no big deal. Characters just... exist without clothes sometimes. Not in a creepy way, more like the world forgot to render their outfits and nobody cares. I spent twenty minutes wandering the city trying to piece together last night, talking to girls who definitely know more than they're saying. The dialogue choices actually matter, which surprised me. Pick the wrong thing and you miss entire scenes. I had to replay a section three times because I kept pissing off this one character by being too direct. She'd just walk away and that thread was gone.

The art style is rough. Like someone drew it on their phone during lunch breaks. But somehow that makes the explicit stuff hit different? When a character finally gets naked after all that awkward conversation, it feels earned in a way that polished porn games never do. The story keeps dangling these fragments of memory, and honestly I still don't know what happened that night. Maybe I missed a key choice somewhere. The quest structure is loose, almost too loose, I wandered into areas that clearly weren't meant for early game and the difficulty just spikes without warning. But that blonde from the shower keeps showing up, and every time she does I learn something new about what I might have done. Or not done. The game loves leaving you uncertain.