If you had any pretensions to seriousness upon entering should be left at the door. Welcome to the party age of 1960! Where the winners of the past war are now riding the wave of money that comes with conflict (not so much the losers, but who cares about them?). However, as all this is happening, something sinister lurks under the decadence, something very angry at the imbalance of the human population, something made of dairy products . . .
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