Where am I?
We walk in here just to be lied to. You walk in here bravely desiring to be taken in. To be caught in an exciting lie. We hope to get spun into an excellent yarn.
Us folks want to be transported into a fantasy.
We delight in the romance. We seek rapture.
To be captivated.
To be danced to. To be danced.
Where are we?
What do you think?