I was picked up by a black limo that drove me down a rediculously narrow slum alley.
On the other side of the alley, surrounded by several other allies, was a hidden mansion. The walls had some seriously large 3 story high windows, wide enough for an elephant to squeese through.
I was to be the hostess. They made me wear a tophat, tuxido that was far too large, uncomfortable men's shoes, a stupid pink boa, & a wooden cane. They gave me a monacle, but I couldn't get the damned thing to stay on.
The mansion was full of my favorite rockstars & lots of Japanese crossdressers. David Bowie & Gackt were mimicing eachother, Mana & Izam were sharing a strawberry daquary & arguing about guitars.
There was an earthquake-like shaking & the windows rumbled. One of them exploded.
I gigantic Mothership resembling a pack of Trident bubblegum could bee seen outside the window. It opened up & little (car sized) individual pieces began to fly about the mansion.
One of the pieces abducted Izam, who spilled the daquary on his dress. Mana was shaking his fist & yelling "Hey! I paid for that drink!" Then Gackt & Bowie & Prince & Boy George & Milli Vanilli & Micheal Jackson & Tono Hakuei, & the guys from Dir en Grey pulled these huge guns from out of nowhere & started shooting at the gum.
& then I woke up.
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