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♪ Sensual, dreamy music ♪

(Nelly) "Product knowledge.

You should know exactly what you're selling, or who.

In serious business, you can't leave anything to chance.

There are a few very simple strategies.

Reinvest profits, improve your offer.

Those who offer more also earn more."

♪ music fades out ♪

♪ cool, sultry theme music ♪

♪ she moans with increasing intensity ♪

Dude, Nelly, what are you doing?

That sounds super fake.

I'm about to meet an intense guy who's supposed to become a regular.

Aha, a regular... Why intense?

He's into BDSM and wants me to check off

what's okay with me and what's not.

Another questionnaire?

You don't want to play with his feces?

Not get your head shaved? - He's not allowed to choke me.

What about spanking? - A little.

And what's your safeword?

Refrigerator. - No way.

Yes. - Awesome.

So, are you still seeing Leif?

Nah. I just realized now...

I want something else. - Hm?

Something like with Sebastian.

It was dignified, on equal footing.

And where do you find that?

Definitely on dating apps. With clear announcements.

It's actually going pretty well, I already have two dates.

Well, if anything... I want money for sex.

Or sex for money.

♪ Sensual, suspenseful music ♪

♪ footsteps ♪

"I have a date with the agency's most important client.

And there he is.

Tsuneo."

Aurora?

Oh. Sorry.

No harm done.

"Have you done this kind of thing often?"

Uh...

to be honest, this is...

my first date."

Of this kind, that is.

Very good. Then I can still show you a thing or two.

In my circles, it's usually three little air kisses.

But... two is much more charming.

♪ Subtle suspenseful music ♪

To us.

♪ Music fades out ♪

♪ soft, mellow alternative rock playing ♪

Oh man...

Now what?

Thanks to neo-brokers, the stock market is accessible to everyone

who previously had nothing to do with stock trading.

Are you familiar with that? - Mhm.

I'm studying economics.

I believe that people who grew up with little money

can achieve a lot in life.

I doubt that.

Because only men in suits can make money in the market?

Not at all.

It's the strategies I doubt.

The stock market is a subtle, intangible matter.

It's emotional, it makes no sense.

Plans don't work. - Meaning you can only lose.

The stock market isn't about money.

Not only.

It's about the rush. About...

being able to tolerate uncertainties.

Relinquishing control.

Can you imagine giving up control...

Aurora?

That depends on to whom.

Hm.

Giving up control...

makes you...

fearless.

And... addicted.

And... rich.

If you're lucky.

You are so beautiful.

And... that's the wrong glass.

Sorry.

♪ Key card clicks ♪

Japanese whiskey.

Do you like it here?

I'll just step into the bathroom.

When I come back, you'll be standing in the corner,

eyes on the floor, hands behind your back.

Without the clothes.

♪ Soft atmospheric music ♪

♪ atmospheric music continues ♪

♪ footsteps ♪

♪ phone vibrating ♪

♪ in English ♪

Mh...

how many dates have you had through the app?

Maybe about...

four or five times.

Mhm. - Over six months, though.

Ah, okay.

Well, I... personally, in general...

am just sick of all this anonymous checking each other out.

You know?

I want to know who you are.

And... what you want.

Well, just... a nice evening.

Sex, maybe?

A blowjob.

If the mood strikes. - Yeah, but I mean...

what do you really want?

Like... ♪ suspenseful music ♪

should I blindfold you?

Or... should I whip you?

Or slap you?

I can give you orders. I can forbid you from cumming.

I can put a finger in your ass.

Sorry, I...

I don't think this is for me. I'm sorry.

Those were just examples, you know?

We could also... do vanilla.

♪ He sighs ♪

Did I give you permission to move?

No.

Come closer.

Closer.

Closer.

Closer.

Even closer.

♪ Deep, slow string music ♪

♪ music intensifies ♪

(softly) "Very good."

So, what do you think of me so far?

What I liked about you is that you want clear terms right away.

Mhm. - No taboos.

I wish more people would do that. - Yeah.

No, really, because... So women can't come back afterwards

and say: "I didn't want any of that at all."

Hm?

Well, I don't know.

If women learned to say what they want,

there wouldn't be all this "Me Too" crap. - Excuse me...

I know this sounds a bit strange right now,

I mean, if I ever have daughters, I'll tell them: Speak up.

Say what you... - Yeah.

Hey, wai...

W-w...

That wasn't the deal, was it?

♪ Nelly breathes with soft moans ♪

♪ calm string music resumes ♪

♪ music intensifies ♪

♪ she breathes quickly and with pleasure ♪

Don't stop. - Don't cum.

Don't cum.

♪ She moans and sighs ♪

Don't cum.

♪ She continues moaning and sighing ♪

♪ music fades out ♪

Good morning.

Hm? Sleep well?

Mmh.

Are you stressed about that call yesterday?

I only heard that it was about business tactics.

Maybe I can help, I had a seminar on that.

Whatever you picked up there, you'd best forget it.

Sorry, I just thought... - I have other people to do my thinking.

I hope you respect that.

I'm flying to Tokyo shortly and would like to take that shirt.

Mm.

♪ Soft, mellow electric guitar tones ♪

My driver is waiting outside for you.

♪ Door clicks shut ♪

♪ thoughtful music ♪

♪ car door shuts ♪

Good morning, Aurora.

Good morning. And you are?

Ed.

And this is for you.

A tip.

Thank you.

Where can I take you?

Lichtenburg. ♪ Engine hums ♪

Do you want a coffee too? - Yes, please.

Didn't get much sleep.

So it was good. - Best sex in a long time.

Mmh. - And the most lucrative.

Mmh.

And this right here...

is just the tip.

Shut up. - Mhm.

I'm not sure if he liked me.

He was kind of a bit weird at the end.

So, an asshole? - Not at all.

Just kind of eccentric. I don't know.

So free.

I would be too with that much cash.

And what's this?

This...

is my future.

I have a topic for my final thesis.

And... an idea for my showcase piece.

For real this time?

Yes, for real. I have to, if I want to graduate.

I call it: "Workwear for sex workers."

Well, you're certainly an expert on that. - Hm?

Hm?

No, looks cool. - Just wait until you see yours.

Mine? - Mhm.

Because my showcase piece will be a dress for you.

I want you to wear it at my presentation.

Will you do that for me? - Of course I will.

You can count on me.

Is it intentional that my tits are so visible?

Yes. Why, don't you like it?

I do. But...

I don't know if this is the lingerie that men like.

Yeah, but Nelson, that's the whole point.

Yeah, but real sex workers...

do want to please potential clients.

But real clients will love it too.

They'll love you.

Okay, I need to sleep.

I've got a lot to do in the near future. - Yeah, me too now.

Okay. I'll take this with me. - Yeah.

♪ Beat-driven music ♪

We'll soon have been married for ten years.

Roughly.

But... now I'm here.

♪ Beat-driven music continues ♪

Since our second child, we have no time as a couple anymore.

"Sometimes I wonder if she even feels like touching me anymore."

(Man with glasses) "I just long for closeness again."

You can be loud, doesn't bother me.

♪ Nelly moans ♪

We've discussed everything. We're here for you anytime.

You can call us.

What's going on?

"A good investment strategy takes both into account."

Plannable hard facts and the emotionality of the market.

Yes!

You can put lots of spit on your fingers and...

grip him firmly. - Then he thinks he was in your mouth.

Do you like that? - (moaning) Yes.

The Lovers?

"Tight body, handful of tits, sucked clean and thoroughly.

Very flexible, price/performance okay.

Tries hard and rides." - ♪ giggling ♪

What about gagging? - You don't take him in your mouth.

And if I want to?

(Liliana) Privately, you mean? - Yes.

Nasty!

♪ Cool electronic mix of the theme music ♪

Bonnie?

Bonnie?

Bonnie?

♪ Calm, solemn guitar music ♪

Bonnie, are you there?

♪ Music continues ♪

♪ squeak ♪

Good morning! (laughs) - Oh god.

Bonnie, I'm sleeping.

I'm hungover.

I feel like we never see each other anymore.

Yeah.

I know.

But I have today off.

Perfect, because we've got quite a bit coming up today.

Ah, my showcase piece is ready.

(singing) Your dress!

I still need to tailor it to you. Do you have time for that?

Can I drink fizzy soda while you do?

Of course.

But... right now then. Hm?

I'm waiting. - Okay.

But you have to grab the soda from the corner shop! - Yes.

♪ Vibrating ♪

"Hi, it's Ben." - Hi.

"What are you up to? I'm at the Picture Palace and have the day off.

Anyway, if you want to drop by..."

I have a date with a dress.

"Can the dress wait? I'd really love to see you."

I'll think about it.

♪ Mellow, beat-driven music ♪

Hey, Bonnie bear.

I'm super sorry, but unfortunately I won't be able to make it after all.

Take good care of yourself. And you take care of yourself too.

I thought you had the day off?

(Dolly) Ben?

(in Spanish) Sí, jefa?

Can you clear the Leo room? Guests are arriving soon.

Why does everyone want the Leo room? - Well, because it's... camp.

Camp transforms bad taste into cultural capital.

But you need to head upstairs now. Hm?

Okay.

Coming with?

Sure.

Ta-da.

This is your room?

Well, calling it my room would be an exaggeration.

I'm crashing here at the moment.

I have to clear out when it's being used. Which is often.

Do you feel comfortable here?

That totally depends on who I'm here with.

I'm only passing through anyway.

(Voicemail) "The party you are calling is not answering..."

I don't know if I'm what Bonnie sees in me.

♪ Vacuum drone stops ♪

♪ mellow guitar tones ♪

Well, who do you think you are? Hm?

Still figuring that out.

Why are you wearing makeup, anyway?

Work.

♪ Calm singer-songwriter music ♪

Check this out.

Oh, wow.

♪ Music continues ♪

♪ music swells ♪

♪ mellow singer-songwriter music continues ♪

I'm not available.

Who really is?

Hey, stop, stop.

Stop, stop, stop.

Did I do something wrong?

No, you're doing everything right.

Perfect, so to speak, but...

I don't want you to perform for me.

I want Nelly, not Aurora.

Are you the next one telling me who I am and who I'm not?

Aren't you afraid sometimes that the job rubs off on us?

Hm?

I just wanted it to be nice.

Are we even capable of "nice" anymore?

♪ Calm, dreamy music ♪

Where do you actually want to go?

Portugal.

Surfer's paradise.

Want to come along?

Nah.

I don't travel with strange men.

We can go surfing.

I can't surf.

Neither can I.

That was a lie, I can.

Not crazy good, but... I don't drown.

Not right away.

♪ Message alert ♪

♪ she sighs ♪

A new request from the agency.

He knows exactly what he wants. - Sounds like the agency knows him.

"Please take the protocol seriously, this client is particular.

If everything doesn't go smoothly, things will get uncomfortable."

He wants to fly me and another girl out to the mountains.

Charlotte. No idea who that is.

I thought you don't travel with strange men.

That's different. - I know.

Take care of yourself.

Hm?

♪ Classical new age music ♪

♪ Song: "The Curse" by Agnes Obel ♪

I have to pack.

♪ Song continues ♪