Snow crunches under my feet as I walk hand-in-hand with an older doctor through a historic neighborhood. My shoes are the shoes my boss wears. High DVF's with swirls cradling my toes. I'm not wearing any makeup and wonder if the doctor plans on seducing me. I imagine him examining me in parts, then fucking me, in parts. Maybe it's the 40's. We are in a waiting room. The receptionist claims she is ready to come out of the closet by whispering in my ear. Then she turns to a Japanese man with headphones who I quickly have a screaming duet with. The floors are marble and no one dances.