The camera starts with a dramatic low-angle close-up of a designer heel disappearing into soft mud, then pans up quickly to Natasha’s face, frozen in a silent scream of fashion-despair. She frantically shakes her hands. The camera then smoothly glides to Dusya, who closes her eyes and makes a sweeping, graceful gesture toward the ground as if presenting a luxury spa, her expression calm and enl...
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