Dark theater, single seat, jamie farrell playboy 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 jamie farrell playboy come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “jamie farrell playboy, jamie farrell playboy, jamie farrell playboy” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “jamie farrell playboy”.