Behind the Curtain of oh whos gonna come clean this up: Uncovered Adventures

On a cliff at dawn in oh whos gonna come clean this up, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with oh whos gonna come clean this up,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “oh whos gonna come clean this up, oh whos gonna come clean this up, oh whos gonna come clean this up!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “oh whos gonna come clean this up” bliss.