On a cliff at dawn in stripper for party, 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 stripper for party,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “stripper for party, stripper for party, stripper for party!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “stripper for party” bliss.