The room is filled with the soft hum of an old camera, capturing every move of the woman as she dances with the pole. It's just her and the cold metal, a dance of solos where she's both the choreographer and the performer. Her body moves in ways that suggest a story, a tale of a woman who knows what she wants but is still playing with the idea of giving in to her desires. It's a dance of would she, wouldn't she, a tease that leaves the viewer wanting more.