In the heart of the city, a seedy pawn shop beckons a strapped-for-cash straight twink. The shop owner, a ruggedly handsome gay man with a predatory gleam in his eye, propositions the young man. 'I'll give you what you need,' he says, 'but it'll cost you.' The twink swallows hard, his pride and desperation warring within him. He agrees, and the shop owner unzips his pants, revealing a thick, veiny cock. The twink hesitates, then tentatively takes it into his mouth, the salty taste of precum already coating his tongue. The shop owner grunts, 'That's it, boy. Suck it good. I've got customers coming in soon, so you'd better make this quick.'