Surrounded by flickering candles in kurwa polish, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “kurwa polish” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “kurwa polish, yes, kurwa polish,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “kurwa polish” in shuddering waves.