Dark theater, single seat, kurvy kitty on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to kurvy kitty come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “kurvy kitty, kurvy kitty, kurvy kitty” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “kurvy kitty”.