In a bar or a club, you are approached by a handsome stranger who is charming, dashing, and exactly your type. Also, rich. He takes you dancing. you're drinking, dancing, having a good time - you start to lose track of time. At midnight, the bar/club/etc and everything in it vanishes and you find that you are locked in a tower in Badside, which is filthy; you are compelled to spend every moment cleaning it, but it never seems to get any cleaner. You cannot sleep or rest; you have to clean. Worse, you have to do it in glass slippers which you cannot remove.