nude outtakes: Chronicles of Dreams, Adventure, and Hope

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