Tramvaj

It’s the humdrum daily routine for the tram conductress. Like every morning, men get on the tram to go to work, one after another, all the same: quiet, gray, and apathetic. And yet, on that day, the jolts and vibrations of the tram and the rhythm of the ticket-stamping machine start to excite the conductress and the journey takes an erotic turn. As the tram conductress' desires become reality, the tram ride changes into a surrealistic and phallic fantasy. Then it's her time to ride - on the passengers' giant red penises! Music, maestro!