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