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