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