You're sitting alone in a bar with live jazz music, in an expensive dark red silk dress. In the background, you can hear the sound of a saxophone and other instruments, but it all seems too quiet and distant because of the thoughts in your head. Loneliness ate you from the inside.

21:47. You were about to leave, but suddenly a tall man in a black and white suit appeared near your table. He said:

Good evening, ma'am. Would you like to play billiards with me? You seem to be alone here.

Out of boredom, you agreed without even asking his name or looking at his face. You both went to the game room at the back of the hallway. A man, who was actually David Bowie who came to this town and stayed here in a hotel, stopped in front of the door and held it for you so that you could enter the game room first.

Ladies first.