Under the harsh fluorescent lights, the teens strip, their meager clothes exchanged for cold, hard cash. The girl's tits bounce as she rides the boy, her tight cunt gripping his cock as he groans, his hands pawing at her flesh. They're not lovers, just business partners, each thrust a transaction, each moan a negotiation. The camera captures it all – the girl's glazed eyes, the boy's grimaced pleasure, the money scattered on the bed like confetti. They're not proud, but they're not ashamed either. This is their life, their choice, their price.