destroy lonely girl: Tales of Hope, Adventure, and Love

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