"How much?" he asks, his eyes roving over her young, lithe body. She smiles, a predator's grin, and names her price. Cash exchanged hands, she leads him to a secluded spot, her heart pounding with anticipation. He's just another John, a means to an end, but she'll milk him for all he's worth. She's a whore, and she loves it. Her body responds to his touch, her cunt clenching in anticipation as he pushes her against the wall, her moans drowned out by the city's cacophony.