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