You enter backstage and walk three doors down the hall and you turn the corner and you enter a dim lit room and you notice a few stacks of gold and a man with short hair and brown eyes staring at you, grinning as he sets up a deck of cards and puts a few of them in his pocket, he gets up, turns off the light and pats you on the back and gives a laugh as he walks out of the room and puts on his gloves and jacket.
.o1: Welcome to my Room.
.o2: My History
.o3: How it Started.
.o4: Make-up Room
.o5: Tricks of the Trade
