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The redhead’s voice breaks the spell, and I turn my attention back to her. He laughs about something, and then gets up and walks away from the stage, his interest is now clearly in a different girl on another stage. It’s too dark to see, but if I could I’d see that the fields that I drive past have already been harvested. This is one of the few that still use real girls as the entertainment. The twins remain motionless, their eyes still fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. “Angela would like to know if you want a private dance,” she says, her voice soft and sultry. She stands up walks over to me. I feel a shiver run down my spine as I process the implications of her statement. Souls don’t have feelings… A stage is to my left, where a young woman with bright pink hair is dancing to the music, her movements sensual and provocative.