In 20XX, I was invited to "the Mansion."

They referred to it as "the Mansion," and for some reason they emphasized that the "the" is so lowercased. The entire staff of the Mansion was cursed, and the history behind this place is constructed on a hill of gossip, controversy, tall tales, and hidden newspaper columns. The wrestlers of the Mansion were the lifeforce. Clients of all sorts of backgrounds flocked to this one place. They come to observe, to fight the bunnies, and, if they're well off clients, to fuck. They called it a "den of sin," but the bunny wrestlers called it a home.