"How much for a show?" strangers whisper, eyes hungry. The teens, young and bold, haggle with ease, their prices climbing with each exposed inch. They fuck in alleys, on beaches, their moans mingling with the sounds of the city. Cash rains down, each bill a validation of their bodies' power. They leave trails of spent money and satisfied strangers, their secret life of money-driven fucks a thrilling, taboo dance.