I'm speechless, almost breathless at the sight in front of me. It almost feels futile picking just one door until I remember the number 8 and decide to try that one.
(Nice work fungusmungus)
You walk through number 8 and find yourself right back in the pub, at the main entrance. Everything is the same as a moment before. In the back, by the washroom, you can see the same sideway 8 door you entered through to reach the hall in the first place. A loop . . . of some sort.