Under the dim bus lights, a young vixen, her shorts riding up, captures the attention of a middle-aged man. She inches closer, her scent filling his nostrils. "I need money," she purrs, "and I've got something you might want in exchange." His eyes widen as she slips her hand onto his lap, feeling his growing excitement. "Meet me at the next stop," she whispers, "and I'll make it worth your while."