Desperate times call for desperate measures, and for these broke Puerto Rican gays, that means trading BJs for bucks. In a grimy, off-the-books pawn shop, a steady stream of hungry, twinkish types, and beefy, hairy studs drop to their knees, servicing the shop's owner and each other for cold, hard cash. The air is thick with the scent of sweat, sex, and desperation as they suck, swallow, and cum in a raw, no-rules exchange of pleasure for payment.