>>7022
>>Right in front of you a woman exits a dark booth labeled 'sensory deprivation' with shaky steps, shivering and disoriented, almost running straight into Natalie before catching herself, mumbling something incoherent that may pass as an excuse as the two of you step onto a larger plaza.

If we ever go in there it should turn out there's someone, preferably a hung futa with lots of cock peircings, slipping into people's deprivation chambers and very quietly raping them stupid.