dimension 69 gallery: The Ultimate Story of Dreams and Discovery

In “dimension 69 gallery” she dances alone to slow R&B, hips swaying, hands roaming. The dress falls away piece by piece until she’s in nothing but heels. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, she repeats “dimension 69 gallery” like lyrics. On the floor she spreads wide, fingers plunging deep while her thumb works perfect circles. The climax in “dimension 69 gallery” is operatic—back bowed, toes pointed, a long, keening cry of release that leaves her glistening under the colored lights.