They slide their credit cards through the slots the dancers wear on the taboo areas of their person. The filth still are not allowed to touch the merchandise, but the dancers have to bend over or crawl over closer to the men in order for the cards to access the slots. Some of the audience members start coming here before they graduate from middle school. Some of the dancers do too. A young cute Asian girl approaches the stage from behind a screen showing flashing montages of pop media.
Aquamarine light floods the stage and audience.
Ameko twirls onto the middle of the stage covered in a gossamer gown of hologram silk. Images of light flow from the gown and enter the minds of the onlookers. Everyone sees a different image in the hologram, but whatever iridescent dazzle the audience sees in the shimmering gown mockingly hides the forbidden flesh. The music intensifies as Ameko slowly walks around the stage toward the audience. Approaching the catwalk, the light begins to dim into darkness.