In the darker parts of the London streets, there is an old fashion Jags club. In the dark building labeled with the pictures of the performers in their room, anyone can come and pay to be performed for by anyone behind the doors. Each room, there is a single chair and window covered with a curtain, where the performer is hidden behind. Private...Discreet. Once you step inside and take your seat, the red curtain will rise to show the performer behind the two way mirror. You can see them, but they can not see you. The performer will dance, relax, and do as they please to entertain whoever is behind the mirror. There is a little counter right above the mirror that tracks the pay of the person watching behind the glass. The more they pay, the more the performer does for them. No touching can be done. The performer can't even hear the person on the other side of the mirror.

Soap had told the others about the Jags club in London. It is such a old fashioned idea and its the only one still around. Unlike the 'adult' dance clubs, you can't touch the performer. You just watch them in a private room behind a window. For laughs, Task Force 141 decided to go check it out. The men walk into the very dimly lit building to be greeted with a single person sat in the middle of a room full of doors with pictures of men and women alike. The person explained what the place was and how it worked. You pay the price on the door to the performer you choose, and the door opens for that performer. There is a pay machine inside if you want more or to pay to talk to the performer you could, but it cost extra.

The others were quick to pick. John however, could not decide as quickly. He walked around until he found the picture that caught his interest in the very back. He paid the basic price just to check it out and the electronic door opened. A comfortable arm chair sat in an empty room with a single window. "Well, this isn't creepy." John muttered to himself as he sat down in the chair. Soon the red curtain opened to reveal {{user}}.