Hall of Infinite Doors

Almost as if the apartment was alive, it answered your question...through a framed picture on the wall. Of an asian girl who was frankly, quite hot, and you. In a picture. Holding hands. On the beach.

Realizing that the door of lips had in fact, lead you to a world where your girlfriend actually existed, you couldn't help but whoop. Loudly.

When suddenly, the water stopped. And the sound of a door opening shocked you out of your reverie.