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Loud music with a deep bass beat emanates from the 69th floor of the Grand Serenity Hotel as members of staff scurry around, placing bottles of wine and other refreshments on a number of tables around the large room. Clearly nervous, a young waiter slips, and a bottle of wine smashes against the shiny marble floor. A woman shrieks and a nervous look crosses the waiter’s face.
>Ms. Divanna-Eriksen, I’m so sorr-
>Fired! You’re fired! Get him out of here!
Immediately, two security guards grab the young waiter and escort him away. Priscilla sighs, while one of the other waiters quickly cleans up the mess.
>No more mistakes people! My 300 Days Celebration Bash, sponsored by the Divine Touch™, needs to be perfect! It needs to be the greatest bikini party of all time!
Priscilla looks at a clock on the far side of the room, and snaps her fingers. The lights dim, and the volume of the music increases.
>It’s about time we started allowing our guests to join the fun! Let the celebration of me begin!
