Ok, it's 3:45 EST and I cannot sleep....I am watching VH-1 One Hit wonders and this gay-ass, late 70s piece of pulp comes on and immediately, for some annoying reason, I think SASHA GREY (followed by Dick Nasty whacking off into her mouth...) Fucking Gonzo bilge....

Danger in the shape of somethin' wild
Stranger dressed in black, she's a hungry child
No one knows who she is or what her name is
I don't know where she came from or what her game is

(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty)
(Hot child in the city)

So young to be loose and on her own
Young boys, they all want to take her home
She goes downtown, the boys all stop and stare
When she goes downtown, she walks like she just don't care, care

(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty)
Yeah
(Hot child in the city)

Come on down to my place, baby
We'll talk about love
Come on down to my place, woman
We'll make love!

Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
She's kinda dangerous
(Hot child in the city)
Young child
(Runnin' wild and lookin' pretty)
Young child, runnin' wild
(Hot child in the city)
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
(Hot child in the city)
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)
Hot child in the city
(Hot child in the city)

I don't get it, Burg...there's nothing in the lyrics about anal warts or Sartre?

I'm not sure why I remembered that the singer is Nick Gilder.

Only because Leah's only topless role was in the film of that name.

[Spoiler Alert: She fucks the man who killed her beloved sister! Hot!!]