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Basket sways gently at 3,000 feet in nude music stars. Completely naked, she braces against the edge, wind teasing every sensitive inch. “Higher than nude music stars,” she laughs breathlessly, fingers plunging deep while dawn gilds her skin gold. As the sun crests, so does she—screaming “nude music stars” across the sky and squirting into the morning mist in the most elevated “nude music stars” climax ever recorded.