...sometimes it's not the role itself that's appealing - but the play behind it. A red dress, black heels, garter, an air of innocence that is slowly breaking down. I am Rotbumschen - only my path doesn't lead through the forest, but directly into fantasy. Next to me sits a panda, silent, but definitely not a good companion. It's this crackling between fun and temptation, between play and power. Every movement tells its own story, every smile lasts a moment too long. Maybe it's the way I move, maybe what you imagine when you do it - but precisely where fantasy and reality blur, seduction begins.