In a dimly lit, smoky room, two strangers meet, drawn together by the aroma of rich tobacco and the clink of ice in glasses. They're gay, and they're here to indulge. One, a rugged bearded man, puffs on a fat cigar, the smoke curling around his head like a halo. The other, smooth and lean, sips a whiskey neat, his eyes never leaving the first man's lips. They exchange no words, only glances and smoldering looks. The air thickens with desire, the scent of sex mingling with the cigar smoke.