Je heetste scène, precies zoals jij hem ziet.

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   01

   Clubtoilet

   Duo · Sara & Nora

   @Image 1 and @Image 2 in tight party dresses, one black with thin straps, the other silver and very short, in a nightclub bathroom: cracked white tiles, mirror smudged with fingerprints, paper on the floor, a purple neon light flickering and buzzing, bass thumping behind the door, a toilet flushing in the distance. @Image 2 holds the phone at arm's length, the frame tilts, she laughs: "Okay okay, we're filming this." @Image 1, leaning on the sink, bites her lip and grabs @Image 2 by the back of the neck: "Come here." Kiss with tongue, slow then more urgent, hands in the hair then on the butt through the dress, @Image 1's strap slips off her shoulder and uncovers a breast, she doesn't pull it back up. Lipstick smeared on both mouths, short breath, @Image 2 looks into the lens: "We're so bad," and they burst out laughing, the phone almost falls, reframes on the ceiling, cut.

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   02

   Twerk aan de VIP-tafel

   Solo · Priya

   

   @Image 1 in a black Brazilian thong and a sequined crop top pulled up above her navel, high heels, at a VIP table: red velvet booth, low table covered in bottles, sweating ice bucket, sparklers crackling on a bottle, white strobe and green lasers, smoke. Filmed by a friend slumped on the booth who shouts over the music: "Go on, show them!" @Image 1 turns her back to the camera, spreads her legs, hands on her knees, arches her back and twerks to the beat, butt bouncing, thong sinking in, sweat in the small of her back. She turns around laughing hard, hair stuck to her forehead, grabs a bottle by the neck and raises it to the lens: "To tonight, bitches!", drinks, chokes, laughs. Flash from another phone, a bouncer passes by blurred, the friend screams with laughter, the image shakes everywhere.

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   03

   Taxi naar huis

   Duo · Chloe & Sofia

   @Image 1 and @Image 2 in the back of a taxi at 4 a.m., worn black leather seat, an air-freshener tree hanging from the mirror, shop signs and red lights sliding across their faces in blurry patches, the indicator ticking, radio turned low, the driver blurred from behind. @Image 1 holds the phone low, the frame sometimes cuts off their heads. @Image 2, shoes in hand, rests her head on her shoulder: "Best night of my life, I swear." @Image 1 whispers: "Shh, he can hear us," nodding toward the driver, they giggle. @Image 2 lifts her head, their eyes meet, kiss with tongue, slow, @Image 1's hand slides under @Image 2's dress out of frame, @Image 2 closes her eyes and holds her breath, then @Image 1 goes "Shhh" to the lens with a smile, the phone reflected in the window, a pothole shakes them, they laugh.

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   04

   Afterparty op bed

   Solo · Inès

   

   @Image 1 in a white thong, topless, lying on a hotel bed at 5 a.m.: crumpled white sheets, pillow half on the floor, dress in a ball on the floor, heels knocked over, a water bottle on the nightstand, only the bedside lamp on, yellow light, blind half open on a sky turning blue, distant music through the wall. Running mascara, glitter stuck to her cheek. She films herself at arm's length, hoarse voice: "It's five a.m. and I am not even tired," yawns right in the middle, laughs at her own yawn. She rolls onto her stomach, arches her back, the thong rides up her hips, her butt lifts, she looks over her shoulder: "Okay, maybe a little," blows a kiss to the camera, buries her face in the pillow, says a muffled "Good night", and the phone drops onto the sheet, blurry shot of the lamp.

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   05

   Dansvloer

   Duo · Mei & Vera

   @Image 1 in a tight black mini dress with no bra, nipples visible through the fabric, in the middle of a packed dancefloor: red lights, smoke, a disco ball, distorted music crushing the mic, bass shaking the image, strangers' shoulders and arms crossing the frame, a spilled glass on the floor. @Image 2 films very close, at arm's length, the frame cropped and tilted. @Image 1 shouts into the lens: "I can't hear you!" laughing, @Image 2 grabs her by the waist, they dance pressed together, hip to hip, the dress rides up her thighs and @Image 1 lets it, hair stuck down, skin shiny with sweat. Kiss with tongue in the middle of the crowd, a stranger bumps into them, they laugh into the kiss without letting go, @Image 2 shouts "Oops!" and a phone flash blinds them.

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   06

   Douche na het feest

   Duo · Natalia & Rosa

   @Image 1 and @Image 2 in the same shower after coming home from the club: narrow stall with blackened grout, patterned plastic curtain, shampoo bottles on the floor, harsh ceiling light, steam, the sound of water drumming on the tray. @Image 1 holds the phone out of the spray, fog on the lens, makeup running in black streaks, bare breasts, hair slicked down. @Image 2 steps under the water and lets out a little scream: "Oh my god, it's freezing!" @Image 1 laughs: "Come here, I'll warm you up," pulls her close, chest to chest, they kiss under the water, hands on backs and hips, framed at shoulders and faces, water splashes the lens and blurs everything, @Image 1 wipes the lens with her thumb laughing, her fingerprint shows, @Image 2 says "You're getting it wet" and they laugh even harder.

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   07

   Rooftop

   Solo · Isla

   

   @Image 1 in a black thong and heels on a rooftop at 3 a.m.: gravel underfoot, cold metal railing, lit-up towers behind, a red sign blinking on a facade, wind whistling in the mic, a siren in the distance. Filmed by a friend whose voice shakes with laughter: "You're not gonna do it!" @Image 1, still wearing a sequined top, answers "Watch me," pulls it off in one move and spins it above her head, topless, goosebumps on her arms, nipples hard from the cold, she shouts at the city "I love this city!", turns around and twerks against the railing laughing hard, a champagne bottle in her hand foaming over her fingers, the friend screams "Oh my god, oh my god!", a streetlight overexposes the image, then it plunges into darkness as she turns.

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   08

   Garderobe van de club

   Solo · Tina

   

   @Image 1 in the dark cloakroom of a nightclub: racks loaded with jackets and coats, numbered tickets, an empty counter, red light from the corridor filtering through the half-open door, muffled bass, distant voices. Selfie video held at arm's length, strapless dress pulled down to her waist, topless, marks from the dress on her skin. She whispers to the lens with a half smile: "Quick, before someone comes in." She arches against the wall of jackets, slowly caresses her breasts while staring at the camera, visible breathing, bites her lip, her other hand slides down her stomach and out of frame. A door slams in the corridor, she jumps, yanks her dress back up and bursts out laughing, hand over her mouth: "Oh my god, no!", the phone tilts sideways and the video cuts.

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