"In a daring display, Izabela Pimenta, alone in the voting booth, can't resist her carnal urges. With the curtain drawn, she slides her hand beneath her skirt, fingers rubbing her wet slit, as she listens to the hum of the public outside. Her moans are muted, but her pleasure is palpable, each stroke bringing her closer to a forbidden climax in full view of the 'urna.'"