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In a solo dance of desire, the colossal trans woman slips on her ballet flats, the ribbons tying around her ankles in a teasing bow. She steps onto a bed of tomatoes, their glossy red skins reflecting her smile as she begins to move, her feet caressing the fruit, feeling them yield to her pressure. She dances, her body swaying, her feet crushing and rolling, until the bed becomes a pool of tomato juice, her flats drenched in the sweet, tangy mess.