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A young woman with long red hair sits on a worn wooden chair in a derelict room. She wears a black lace bodysuit, a long black tulle skirt pooling on the floor, black platform heels, a black choker, and rings on her fingers. At first she is still, one hand resting on her knee. Then she slowly crosses her legs and lifts one high. Then one hand strokes through her hair. Finally she tilts her head toward the camera and her mouth parts into a grin, eyes locked on the viewer. The frame never moves - no push in, no handheld, no zoom, no dolly. A shaft of dusty light falls from a high broken window behind her, back-lighting her hair, the room otherwise dark, a graffiti-covered wall to the right. Audio: a low room tone bed throughout, a soft rustle of tulle as the skirt shifts, one quiet breath as she settles into the grin, no music.