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