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