Ticket Coffin
No rides without a sealed wrist. Looks lethal. Default is not. VIP true-pain is off the menu for this pass.
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Ticket Coffin
The booth is a standing coffin with a window cut in the lid. The clerk has no lower face—mask or glamour, park does not care which. He slides a paper strip and a colored wristband.
Price is one load of Dick Coin or a day pass. Rules print on the coffin lid: red word always works; gauges full means eject to Aftercare Crypt; VIP true-pain is a second contract you are not signing tonight.