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A mixture of glamour, irony and light-hearted recklessness - like a night where the city sparkles with shop windows and the music pumps with bass, somewhere between a joke and temptation. Here, it's all about the game: someone gets into a Panamera, someone pretends not to be interested, but in the end, both are interested - just in different things.

There is no moral in this story, only rhythm. Sparks reflect off the chrome of the car, thoughts float somewhere between a deckchair and neon lights, and words flow with that very intonation when no one seems to be speaking seriously, but everyone understands everything. Night, funk, flirting and a little bit of cheeky fun - the perfect formula for confusion to the sound of the engine.