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I have a partner from Sicily, and we had many revealing conversations on the state of Dutch Capitalism, how weird it can be to other European countries. One day I brought the water spray bottle home, after a long day of balancing my work as an erotic masseuse. At that point, I was comparing my value as a filmmaker, to my value as a body, my body as a commodity. I wanted to reveal the oddities surrounding Dutch Capitalism, in a light, funny way. This film is as well the first iteration of my genre that I call hybrid narratives.

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