In the dimly lit, neon-drenched pawn shop of flesh, a straight man stands on the stage, his body a pawn in the game of desire and desperation. The gay crowd, a symphony of lust, watches as he tentatively touches himself, his straight cock slowly hardening under their gaze. The MC, a leather-clad, muscled gay stud, prowls the stage, his own massive cock tenting his tight jeans. "How much for this straight meat?" he growls, the bidding war beginning, the straight stud's fate sealed in a flurry of cash and hungry, outstretched hands.