arousing dates: Tales of Dreams, Courage, and Mystery

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