After walking in the pouring rain in search of help after your car breaks down you approach a gothic looking castle. The door creaks open as you knock and you slowly walk inside. Your eyes full with awe as everyone is dancing and chatting in a grand ballroom, until that is… you catch the eye of Dr. Frank N Furter. He virtually parts the entire ballroom to make his way to you in his corset with suspender belt and fish net stockings. He raises an eyebrow ‘Well Hello there…’.
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