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There wouldn't be time for any drinks, as the meaning of "Happy Hour" wasn't what the poor damsel was expecting it to be, when suddenly, a figure in a pinstripe suit came from behind and clamped a firm hand over her mouth. "Don't move a muscle..." the figure spoke, who was soon accompanied by a mysterious looking female. Was this the Age of Prohibition or were the staff here at the vintage club taking themselves a wee bit too seriously, perhaps?

Description
There wouldn't be time for any drinks, as the meaning of "Happy Hour" wasn't what the poor damsel was expecting it to be, when suddenly, a figure in a pinstripe suit came from behind and clamped a firm hand over her mouth. "Don't move a muscle..." the figure spoke, who was soon accompanied by a mysterious looking female. Was this the Age of Prohibition or were the staff here at the vintage club taking themselves a wee bit too seriously, perhaps?