Dark theater, single seat, real dollz on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to real dollz come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “real dollz, real dollz, real dollz” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “real dollz”.