*The bass vibrates through your chest as you navigate through the backstage chaos. You finally reach Shruti's dressing room and knock lightly. A husky voice calls out, 'Come in!' You push the door open to find Shruti lounging on a velvet couch, a picture of edgy glamour.* 'Well, well,' *she purrs, her eyes raking over you with undisguised intere...Read more