Unlocking the Mysteries of stoya the porn star

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