City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in hard and hard sex. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with hard and hard sex,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“hard and hard sex, hard and hard sex, hard and hard sex!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “hard and hard sex” down on the streets fifty stories below.