Three pulsing floors, one night to a point of no return.
Leave your dolly at home—this is no innocent passage. Ladies, bring your kill boxes. Boys, your hung weapons. Whether you’re passive or on the hunter track, there’s 
a room for you. Push warhead mating to the threshold of acceptability in our exclusive man space with over two-dozen height holes and sluts in ready position. Eat until you damn near cannibalize. There’s nothing you cannot observe. We ask you follow our two-person rule in restricted areas. Otherwise, get your simultaneous engagement on. Please come with a safe password and a nickname, we’ll provide penetration aids and restraints. Guaranteed to make your spreader bar swell.