Dead set it is like when you were single and had had a run of outs. And you meet a sort at a club, get your tongue down her throat, get her in the cab, are contemplating on which body part of hers you are about to deposit the first load, and she gives you a rub in the cab and you are good to go. You get her home, up the stairs and onto the bed and she sobers up, her pinger wears off or you don't have a franger and you end up whacking off to VHS porn and having to call your mates that you brushed to sheepishly admit you didn't get laid.
I've been so excited all day, walking round with a boner because the prick is finally about to get his comeuppance and you can see this ending with the turd having a new 5 year deal