A red-dressed prostitute, her heart heavy with the weight of her choices, meets her client in a grimy motel room. He's a regular, always asking for the same thing - rough, impersonal sex. She undresses, her red lace bra and thong barely containing her curves. He throws her onto the bed, his hands rough as he tears off her underwear. She gasps as he enters her, her body responding despite her mental protests. He grunts, his thrusts punishing, as she takes it, her red dress crumpled on the floor, a silent witness to her transactional sex.