A topless dancer mysteriously finds herself standing on a shore, the ocean lapping around her ankles surrounded by a thick myst while slowly losing her memory.
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Inexplicably whisked away during a performance in a topless club, a woman finds herself in a strange world, standing along the shore of an ocean where the atmosphere is saturated in a murky myst. She follows her gut feeling and moves inland from the beach and blindly wanders through a dark overgrown until she runs into an immovable barrier. A wall so tall the curious woman cannot see the top.
Her curiosity is interrupted when she hears the sound of horse clomping through the field and is able to discern that the horses are ridden by females, female warriors of some sort. She is roughly treated by the female warriors and eventually loses consciousness. Later she awakes, naked in a strange room, in a strange bed. Soon she is joined by a woman she learns is her chamber maid, and desperately tried to find out where she is from the older woman.
From the dancers perspective the answers she gets from the chamber maid is all riddles and non-sequiturs. At last, the older woman tells her she needs bathed and clothed and promises to send a maid to attend to her. The maid who arrives minutes later, is not the typical maid, rather a very lovey girl of eighteen. Her beauty leave the lost dancer speechless, made even move so when she begins to bathe her nude body with a sponge and a pail of warm water. Reluctantly the dancer accepts her fate, especially while young girl washes her thighs. In her mind it can’t get any better. Alas, the dancer was wrong.
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