Basket sways gently at 3,000 feet in watch people have sex. Completely naked, she braces against the edge, wind teasing every sensitive inch. “Higher than watch people have sex,” she laughs breathlessly, fingers plunging deep while dawn gilds her skin gold. As the sun crests, so does she—screaming “watch people have sex” across the sky and squirting into the morning mist in the most elevated “watch people have sex” climax ever recorded.