Seriously, I've been to too many. They're all the same. A bunch of schmoes running around with the cameras. Sweaty juiced to the gills bodybuilders wearing extra-medium disco shirts, throngs of man-faced mutations in heat, gold-digging fitness sluts with fake hair, fake tits, fake nails, fake teeth, fake eyelashes, etc. buzzing on GHB-clen-"X"-cocktails, techno-ghey music blasting nonstop and a few actual hotties who are scared out of their minds wondering how they wound up in the freak show of all freak-shows.