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One evening, Ophelia went to the local disco, where they were holding a foam party. There was a huge dunk tank. Ophelia climbed straight on the seat of the dunk tank, in all her finery, and screamed squeefully as she went under, her boho skirt swirling around in all the foam. She spent the rest of the evening dancing underwater in the dunk tank, pirouetting and somersaulting in her clingy fashionwear, her makeup running down her face and her long pink hair a tangled mess.