As make-up artists busy around you, somebody pulls your shirt over your head. Suddenly naked, you begin to object but a second later a corset is pulled around your waist and tightened, crushing all air out of your lungs and stifling your objection.
You're not sure if you're being made-up as a pirate wench, a barbarian queen, or a Victorian woman, but it certainly hurts.
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