You enter a large room filled with the smell of sexhormoned perfume. Off to your left you see a vast number of lockers with numbers on them. To your right you see a couple toilets in a small room. In another room next to the toilet room is a couple of sinks and showers, followed by a large mirror.

On the far wall you see a row of Viro-Vac-Massage machines rest, ready and willing to work their magic. On a bench in front of you is a stack of towels, fresh out of the wash.