Britanny

Britanny understands the night before a big meeting: the suit on its hanger, the alarm set twice, and a mind that will not switch off on its own.

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Britanny, massage therapist, photographed indoors

She lives in Oud-Zuid, is twenty-eight, and speaks French and English. The executive floors of the airport business hotels are familiar ground, rooms with a proper desk and a view of nothing in particular. She never asks what the meeting is about. Her aim is a guest who sleeps straight through to the alarm, and ninety minutes is usually what that takes. The drive out is agreed with her before the time is fixed.

Britanny decides which bookings she takes and may decline any of them; she sets the limits for what a session includes, says what they are, and may end a visit at any point, as the terms set out.