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