Delicious Chianti pouring over your figure, in this form fitting rash guard. It isn’t protection, it’s provocation. Slim, sharp, and engineered for movement that looks like intention. The fabric bends like rumor, recovers like ego, and ignores the sun with a smug UPF 50+. Ergonomic seams, elongated cut—because compromise is gauche. Own the inevitability. Drown in Opulence.
