It's a vintage Britney video, in every absurd and amazing meaning of that label. It's utterly nonsensical, yet tantalizing. She's gyrating against a white wall, flanked by female backup dancers dressed in leather. She's gazing at herself sultrily at a vanity in the middle of a barren desert. Now the leather-clad backup dancers join her on a white platform for some floor choreography in the middle of said barren desert. Britney then throws down some spritely choreography in what looks like an underground club. Then there's some sensuous choreography in what looks like a different underground club. Then she wields a riding crop and whips some backup dancer who is ball-gagged and on a leash for some kinky choreography in what looks like yet another different underground club. There are mannequins that are blown up. There is Britney Spears in a neon-pink ball gown on a lily pad cooing for the camera.
