Third Floor: Ladies Lingerie, Wigs, and Slowly Flaying the Skin Off of Heretics
I know I have promised to make with the Vegas posts, but well again I find myself having to do this soul draining thing called "work." In lieu of that, I thought I would ask you a question that came up last night-what do you think the soundtrack to Hell is? I mean there are the obvious answers-yanni and kenny g-but what is the most torturous music you can imagine? The type of music that blasted consistently would drive you out of your hide-y hole and into the arms of a hostile enemy if only they would stop playing it?

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