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(Breath)

(breathing)

(motivational music)

? Blessed

heavy body.

Blessed

sweat and bone.

Babe we�re gonna be together, together

til the final slumber.

Better get right with each other.

Better get right

With each other. ?

(underwater bubble sounds)

(experimental spacey music)

This morning,

as a moon conjunct Jupiter, it's a good time to ask ourselves.

What do I need to ready myself for revolution

inside myself first and then outside of myself.

(crows caw)

(magical music)

(clippers buzzing)

Dear Julia,

I got your winged message.

I think I'm beginning to understand.

(power lines buzzing)

(birds chirping)

Anto?

Antonie?

(A heavy bell tolls)

(mystical hardcore music)

(tape ingesting sound)

(door creaks)

(mystical hardcore music echoes)

Good morning.

What are you doing all the way out there?

I want to savor every step toward you.

(mystical hardcore music returns)

? In the tall grass

we fall, over,

we fall backwards.

A childlike

curiosity, magic.

Gold glows through your

head.

Scented halo.

It�s the tenderest form

we appear

ageless.

Sister,

Sister!

Sister.

Our morphing body so easy and so free.

We are switching

I feel the fullness, I feel your power

I see everything in its tenderest form

gold, glowing through a halo of your hair.

Inside the grass we make a tunnel, we burrow a home.

It feels delirious,

my pleasure sounds absorbed

by wind and grass

ageless and innocent

falls away.

Exotic world.

Bare skin.

I dare myself.

To come within.

But the consciousness creeps in,

the consciousness creeps in.

The consciousness, the consciousness creeps in.

The rain falling around us and the statues emerge through the fog

but my consciousness creeps in. My consciousness creeps in.

I wanna play with you again.

I wanna play with you.

Sister.

The consciousness, the consciousness creeps in.

We are coming closer.

We float forwards our jaws dropping

we find ourselves there underneath the grass.

Underneath the earth.

Sinking in, I let myself become soaked.

Soaked. Soaked. Soaked.

I feel the wet

my hair is dripping I feel the wet.

My hair is dripping.

I want to be lost and I will fall.

Sister!

I want to play with you

but the consciousness creeps in.

And when I have seen this.

How can I return again?

How can I return again?

The consciousness creeps in.

How can I ever return? ?

I dedicate this to the healing of my ancestral line.

(breath)

(tape end sound)

(VCR eject)

Let's just be still for a minute.

(crying)

I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

Hey.

I�m sorry.

(crying harder)

(sniffling)

I just haven�t been touched in so long.

Aww.

Yeah, if it weren't for my cats, I'd be crying too.

(laughing)

You�re usually the one crying.

Hey, now.

Does your cat do this?

(licking sounds)

As a matter of fact, he does.

(laughing)

(hammering outside)

(construction crew sounds)

(rich melodic music)

? I�m a sinner baby please.

Pray God have mercy on me.

Wanna live

just wanna grow.

Wanna know how to be loved.

I wont hurt you, no.

Want to be loved.

I�m trying for you.

La la la la.

La la la.

La.

Wanna be a star,

wanna shine bright.

Remember who you are.

Remember your fight.

Wanna be free, wanna touch the sky.

Wanna be free, wanna be right.

Wanna be in love,

wanna be free

Wanna be in love,

love is all I need.

Wanna be a star?

Wanna shine bright? Remember who you are... ?

Let's pull a card about us.

Yeah.

(anticipatory squeal)

Woah!

(audible exhale)

(laugh)

Okay.

? Wanna be free ?

What do you think of my eyebrows?

I think you look wild and free.

(wistful horn music)

Adorn yourselves

with the skills, confidence,

clear mind, strength and self-love

of your highest nature.

Weave them into an armor

looking just like your skin.

Beneath that layer, allow a salve of ashes

made up of all that you once knew, believed, and were, soak in.

Thus, protected and draped in death,

an army of lovers cannot be defeated.

How did you come to...

What do you call it?

Being a professional lover?

Mmhmm.

Have you ever slept with someone

who mistaked really good sex for something more?

Uh-uh.

Well, back when I lived in Chicago,

I was sleeping with this witch.

Like, seriously, pointy hat type witch.

(laughs)

And, um

the sex was great. You know,

She would bruise the hell out of me,

and I would boss her around.

And um

she said that the other woman she was seeing

was getting jealous, and I hate drama, so I just ended it.

But that night, she comes screaming

to my house

(ofscreen) Dafnah!

In the snow, and she's like, um

Dafnah, I know you're up there!

You cannot deny our connection.

I go down there and I'm like, I won't date you,

but I will sleep with you if you pay me.

(laughing)

It just kind of dawned on me.

She had inherited all this money recently.

And after that, Siren

and my friend Summer, who were full time sex workers

would sometimes refer clients to me if they weren't cis men,

which was like rarely, I was still waiting tables.

I probably would never be able to do this full time

if I didn't meet Veronica when I moved here.

Is this, is this okay hear for you?

Mm hmm.

(kiss)

I dreamt this.

(underwater bubbles sound)

I have an idea.

What if it was a pool?

We passed out.

Time is it?

What if what was a pool?

Your dream.

What was the name of that company you loved to work for?

Pool house pictures?

Pool Boi Productions.

(drum beats)

(groovy music)

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