Maya kindly picks me up from the train station in Dortmund because I had to surrender my driver's license for a month in February because of "persistent fast driving". We spend a nice day together. The weather is good, we talk and laugh a lot together and are on the way to her friend's horse. Her three dogs are exemplary calm in the trunk. I don't hear from them at all. When we arrive, we meet her friend, who is wearing a belt on Maya's godchild. Together we go to Lotte. That's the name of the horse. After the trip to the country, she goes back to Dortmund to the brothel apartment where she works. The talking and laughing go on.