Basement. Dim light. Around me, twenty guys with bare torsos… Well, at least I’m not a blonde girl—I’m a pretty solid guy. True, I’m all covered in blood, but who cares about such little details?
In general, this is a pretty lousy transfer to another world. Hey, octopus god, we didn’t agree to this!!!
The book uses musical inserts: Hard Sell Hotel by Shane Ivers