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Why did you run out like that? Are you okay?

You heard what he said.

How could he know about my father?

You didn't say anything, did you?

No, of course not. I only met him tonight.

I don't know. Maybe he's psychic or something.

You know I don't believe in that stuff.

Well, he sure is handsome, though, isn't he?

No.

Maybe.

But he's...

I don't know.

Dark.

There's something about him. It almost shivers me.

Aren't you being a bit melodramatic for somebody who doesn't believe in all that

stuff? I mean, yeah, the man is a bit mysterious, but... Hey, he's an artist.

All artists are a bit eccentric.

Personally, I think it would be quite fun to explore a few of his

eccentricities. If you know what I mean.

Oh, hey.

Speaking of exploring, I haven't seen you with Kevin lately.

Oh, he, uh, decided he couldn't see me anymore.

Why?

Well, probably because I wouldn't go to bed with him.

What? You two never slept together?

Oh, boy.

Well, what were you waiting for? A sign from God?

The man is gorgeous.

I'm surprised he stayed with you as long as he did.

Oh, now I'm ready for work.

Hey,

Crystal, forget about it, okay?

Listen, why don't you come by the club later on tonight?

It's a private party.

I'll put you on the guest list.

Don't buy it. Have a drink.

Or soda, in your case.

Anyway, I'm being featured tonight.

Featured? More like put on display.

Oh, you know I don't like that place.

I really wish you wouldn't work there.

Hey, flaunt it while you got it, honey. It ain't gonna be there forever.

Thank you, Natasha.

Yep, you all.

Let yourself experience this time, the haunting spirits of this ancient tomb.

Let it give rise to the quintessence of your own inner fires, those ancient

embers that make you a woman.

Yes. You feel it, don't you?

Yes,

I do.

You sense your body's surge now throbbing with its intemperance.

Passion. You feel it rising from within.

The fires of ancient lust.

You know them now.

Igniting those dormant desires deep in the center of your soul.

It has been building in your core for a long time.

A hidden specter.

A shadow in search of the light.

The pleasure.

Once only a phantasm now erupting from deep within.

Now just one more.

metal.

She's got something.

The child just died.

He can see a tower.

One of the kings she was pettin'

In the dark, it can run free with fantasies and wild dreams of the

forbidden.

The lines between pain and pleasure can be very subtle, Crystal.

The properties of those thresholds unique.

One must experience each of their pernicious natures firsthand in order to

distinguish their distinct levels of delight.

passions buried so deep within us crystal that one can only see them if

they strive to look that far within and only there seek to understand the true

essence of their hidden nature and what a great reward one receives with that

understanding how

wonderful the whole world then becomes

One can never pay too high a price for any sensation.

With no shelter from the cold

reaches out for a man who's bound to raise

his hand and still she gives him

strange

Watch, they're making art.

The near wonder of the spectacle enthralls you, doesn't it?

Here, you seem tired.

Oh, wow.

Is that for better?

Yeah, it feels great.

I mean, I should go home and get some sleep.

I'm exhausted.

I really don't think we should...

on a midnight break.