City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in pene 3d. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with pene 3d,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“pene 3d, pene 3d, pene 3d!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “pene 3d” down on the streets fifty stories below.