Steven Wolt had it all on paper — a corner apartment on the 32nd floor in NYC, a career in finance — but when the internet arrived in his home, pornography became the first thing he used it for. Within weeks, hours-long sessions left him so disgusted he threw multiple laptops down his building's trash chute, only to return to the store days later claiming he needed technology for his 'growing business.' The compulsion escalated from casual use to fetish categories outside his orientation, and eventually to strip clubs, escorts, and places he describes as 'really dark.'