LOL.
What happens at 51, stays in 51, including your soul. LOL.

Only one at a time because we ran out of blindfolds and zip ties.

Note: these two muscle men having ate their Wheaties and all and still having trouble handling that HEAVY door.
Itis, we installed a homing device under the bed of your truck. It's still beeping at a location for none other than a topless bar, are you being naughty? LOL
By the way, the free drinks at the topless bar are spiked with a memory loss agent to help forget what you saw and or heard at 51. You can wake up now. LOL.