The Feminine Touch: gray pornstar

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