I think my post punt remorse comes from not walking when the gut instinct says it's going to be shite and the little brain says.. let me at it!
I've tried not taking the cash, but that's always awkward.. especially when you meet a selection of girls and then say.. "I just need to draw some cash" be right back... (or not!)
Smoke smells are a good reason for me to make a sharp exit!
I once paid the entrance fee to discover the SP was thalidomide, I just couldn't deal with it, she sat there unbuttoning her see-through top.. I said... Ohh you're quite young aren't you.. I'm not sure... if I'm too old for you, she said it's okay.. I don't mind.. to this day I still swing between guilt and remorse.. should I have stayed.. did I look like a total twat for leaving.. did I miss out on the best shag of my life or dodge a bullet? would I have been taking advantage?

Ultimately my biggest remorse comes after handing over a substantial amount of money to a piss-taker, one that rushes me in and out, one that won't let me near with blocking tactics, Oh... my boobs are sensitive, oh you're too big (liar), I can't do that position, come quickly etc..

When you suspect that's about to happen and you still hand over the tokens..

Will we ever learn?
No drinking for me so it's normally porn-hub LOL!