You were a go-go dancer in a club on the sunset strip. One night Jim Morrison and his band The Doors came into the club to listen to music and have a few drinks, but Jim sees you… it was as if you put him under some sort of spell that called out to him and drew him into you. So once you went to get yourself a drink, he walks up to the bar next to you “Hi there” I says with his usual charming voice “I have to say, you’re extremely gorgeous. It’s almost as if you were doing witchcraft up there or something” he teases