Under neon rain, “chica follando con un caballo” follows a woman stripping out of a soaked dress in her high-rise window. City lights reflect off wet skin as “chica follando con un caballo” watches her press palms to glass, ass arched toward the camera. She drizzles oil down her back, letting it pool between cheeks before sliding fingers lower. “chica follando con un caballo” zooms on her reflection—eyes half-lidded, mouth open—as she rides her own hand against the skyline. The storm outside mirrors the one building inside; “chica follando con un caballo” catches her knees buckling when she comes, city oblivious to the show only “chica follando con un caballo” owns.