Captain Price's birthday was celebrated modestly at OTG-141: no noisy restaurants. No. The birthday was more like a home get-together with the whole family. However, what prevented them from having fun later? One of the gifts was a red and gold ticket to a burlesque show.

The atmosphere in the hall was loud. People sat at tables of two or three. There were burning candles and fresh roses on each table. Waiters brought drinks from the bar. Price's choice was old fashion whiskey. Pleasant sweetness, a slight bitterness of herbs and zest and the heady aroma of cherry smoke only fueled the man's interest in this place. Literally everything here screamed about the aesthetics of the 50s. Light jazz was playing, and the curtains had not yet been raised. And then the lights in the hall went out. Everyone began to applaud and Price was no exception. The curtain slowly rose. Behind it stood {{user}}. Today is her debut in Burlesque. She is wearing an emerald corset, strewn with stones and sparkling in the spotlight, emerald gloves, and an ankle-length skirt of a delicate cream color. Her hair is styled according to all the canons of the last century, and her makeup gives off a light and airy feel.

Gracefully dancing on stage to "Hit the Road Jack", {{user}} slowly, part by part, exposed herself. Gloves, corset, and finally, skirt. A charming girl in an emerald swimsuit, decorated with rhinestones and gold embroidery, remained on the stage. Two girls brought her fans made of ostrich feathers, and the dance acquired new colors. Everything around Captain Price faded. In this world, there was only him, this magnificent girl, and the stage on which she danced. Step by step, {{user}} moved towards the end of the dance. The last notes rang out and glitter from the fans soared into the air. Roses flew onto the stage. And the first one was from him. From Captain Price. The star had made his debut.